Back in my freshman year of college my next door neighbor Jesse was, like myself, in a long distance relationship. This was 1992 back when not everyone had an e-mail account, cell phones that charged something like by the second or some such, instant messenger wasn’t even conceived, and just having internet access was extremely uncommon. So what you had to do was either pick up a phone and call long distance, taking out a loan in advance for the charges, or show up in person. Jesse did not have a car.
Now, I am a Christian and Jesse was not. When Jesse’s girlfriend visited I was often subjected to various noises that resulted from their sexual activities. I, on the other hand, waited until marriage despite having dated my future wife for four years. Our values on the subject were night and day. That said, I thought he was a pretty nice guy and I liked his girlfriend well enough.
As it turns out Jesse’s girlfriend was attending a college that was on my way home. I didn’t visit home very often, though I went back at least once every six weeks. (I tried to visit once a month but wasn’t the best about it) On one of my forays home after finding out where Jesse’s girlfriend went to college, I thought about offering him a ride. Except I had this little moral conundrum.
See, I was a pretty new Christian and wasn’t really raised in a church setting. There is a long involved story there, but the short version is I was real rough around the edges. I have never been what most people would consider typical of a Christian. Still, I was very serious about making my life better and trying to follow the teachings of the Bible. If I gave Jesse a ride, he and his girlfriend would no doubt have sex and I would be facilitating that activity. At this point you may roll your eyes and groan.
I struggled with this for awhile and finally decided to offer him a ride. The solution, as I saw it, was simple. The Bible teaches us how to live a healthy and moral life, but it also teaches that your sin is between you and God. I was not encouraging Jesse to do anything wrong, but I also have to be willing to let him choose to do the right thing. Yes I know he is going to choose to do something that I saw as wrong, but it’s still his choice. By not offering a ride based on a moral decision, I was trying to enforce my morality on him, even if it would never have been known to him. In the end I did offer to give him a ride and he got to spend a rare opportunity with his girlfriend.
Believe it or not, I am about to tie this into gay marriage and a lie I told the other day. By outright banning gay marriage we are enforcing our morality on others. We are not giving them the choice to chose their own morality. I believe we can legislate morality and we do it all the time in this country. At some point though we have to be willing to let people make their own choices. That line has to be drawn somewhere and I don’t believe it should be drawn at a point where only consenting adults are involved and no illegal activity takes place.
The lie I made the other day was about state’s rights concerning gay marriage when I said I believed they had the right to ban gay marriage. I wasn’t exactly lying, but not telling the whole truth either. I understand there is no real “right to privacy” as most people understand it. At the state level they can very well decide who can and can’t marry. I support their right to do so. I just don’t agree with it. I don’t support gay marriage, it does not fit into any definition of “marriage” as I know it. That does not mean it should be illegal.
You cannot force morality on someone and expect them to be happy about it. You can’t tell people who their romantic partner should be. No one has that right. If you want others to come to your point of view, then live your values. I have severe reservations about a group of people protesting homosexuals marrying when said group is actively engaging in theft, fraud, fornication, adultery, and divorce.
I’ve been married for 12 years to the same woman. We did not have sex before marriage and neither of us have had an affair. We’ve had our ups and downs, but overall we’ve had a very happy and fruitful marriage. As far as I am concerned, that is the best testament that my moral code works. That it is not outdated or irrelevant based on a highly successful relationship. I’m not perfect and I screw up all the time, but I also live my values as best I can. The very depth of hypocrisy is trying to force a moral code on someone that you don’t follow yourself.
Before Christians start protesting gay marriage, lets start fixing the marriages in our churches. Let’s get the branch out of our eye before we start trying to remove the twig in our neighbor’s eye.