What a post… I relate quite perfectly to like ALL of it.
I met with my counselor the other day, a semi-famous megachurch pastor here in town, and I had really forgotten what it’s like to be around someone who is so comfortable with himself that it made me comfortable with myself.
My counselor is one of those cool pastors who smokes cigars and uses dirty words and he used to be a rich drug dealer, so he owns this huge house and hosts these extravagant bonfires with hundreds of curious young people looking for real spirituality. He does this without even really trying to impress anyone, and with sort of a wink. Once I was leaving his office after a meet and he yells down the hallway of his church, “I’ll keep praying about your gay issue.” The very conservative staff glanced at me and I ran and he couldn’t stop laughing. My counselor reminds me of Jesus.
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