I feel beat up. It’s been a rough week. I’m going to heed my mom’s advice that I mentioned in my last post…if you don’t have anything nice to say….don’t say anything at all. And I honestly don’t have anything nice to say. I am frustrated.
Here are two things that have come out this week:
John MacArthur was recently asked by a reader how they should respond to an adult child who has acknowledged they are gay. His parenting advice?
Refuse to have a meal with them.
Turn them over to Satan.
Then there was this:
Scott Esk is a conservative Republican running for a seat in the Oklahoma state Legislature, and he says he wants to apply Biblical principles to Oklahoma law. He also thinks that gay people should be put to death by stoning. And he isn’t doing much to hide the fact that he believes gay people deserve to be murdered, either.
I just don’t have any words to convey what this feels like. My heart isn’t in the right place so I’m going to sit with it for awhile. Prayers appreciated.