"For every person who might reject you if you live your
truth, there are ten others who will embrace you and welcome you home."
–Marianne Williamson
Believe it or not, I honestly can't remember if/when I've ever been personally and openly judged by a self-proclaimed conservative Christian. But I was last night, by a childhood friend no less — actually, we were best friends in grades 4-6 — who finally admitted she has a problem with my path to such an extent that she was unfriending me in Facebook. Yes, the ultimate rejection!
What brought this on was a frustrated, mean-spirited comment she left on this blog post, peppered with smiley faces, happy exclamation points and the suggestion that I stop overanalyzing life and become a Christian, meanwhile taking potshots at my spirituality. I deleted her comment, because I treat all my spaces as sacred space, and sent her a short note explaining what I did. That I read her words as unkind and unsupportive. I said I'm glad she found a path that works for her, and that I have too.
She wrote back. I didn't read her response word for word. Didn't have to. Scanning it, I caught more than enough:
I'm sorry if I hurt you.
You're constantly unhappy.
I don't think your path is working for you.
I'm a conservative Christian and I'm not comfortable with your path.
I'm unfriending you.
I'm not entirely sure what part(s) of my path cause her discomfort, but I can guess. Does it matter? Is it personal? Not for me to say. Honestly, I suspect other historical stuff is playing out here. The fact that I unfriended her in the 7th grade (for being too conservative!) and a couple other decades-old resentments she aired — peppered with smiles and laughter — when we reunited in person a couple years ago. Of course I recognized the stinging beneath the smiles, the old hurts never healed, and I apologized. I did what I could to make amends for the harm I caused her. It was sincerely nice seeing her that time, although also a little strange, her drinking and me not. An ironic twist. I suspected there wouldn't be a next time, and I was fine with that. Despite our differences, we stayed connected via Facebook and had many friendly, supportive exchanges over the years.
Here's the part where I say I know all Christians aren't like my old friend. Most of the Christians I know — Lutherans, Catholics, Protestants, whatever — most of the people I know — are amazingly loving, open, accepting and non-judgmental. Nuns and laypeople alike. I think that's why this smarts a little. It's not the who, it's the ewww. I'm not confronted with bigotry very often and it's jarring when I am. It's incomprehensible, archaic and unnecessary. It's ugly.
Do we really all have to look, believe, vote, feel, think, dress, worship and live the same, or similarly enough, for some to be comfortable?
Who knows, maybe she simply doesn't like who I am. I'm fine with that, too. Because I love who I am. Very much.
Bottom line: I'm not going to let someone's discomfort with who I am stymie, inhibit, edit or stop me from practicing the gifts God gave me. Namely, paying attention to my life. Writing about it. Photographing it. Living it. Cultivating a relationship with God, Spirit, the Creator, my private name for my Higher Power, or whatever name I choose to use. Learning to be the best Carla Blazek I can be, the one God intended me to be. Which, whether I like it or not, constantly involves letting go and moving on.
it baffles me how people calling themselves "christians" can be so filled with hate, fear, intolerance, ignorance.....
i certainly don't need to tell you that it's "ok" to let people go & be out of our lives. it has happened to me & i'm sure to all of your readers. i'm sorry for the pain this person caused you. let's send her light-- sounds like she needs it!
Posted by: Alane | Saturday, December 04, 2010 at 03:46 PM
I think your childhood friend is uncomfortable with who she is, maybe not with who you are. She thinks she has the answer and wants to impart that answer to others who do not share it, but like you said, what does it matter how we live our lives as long as we are doing our best. If she was truly comfortable in her own skin she would not have behaved that way towards you and she would have been able to listen and learn something from the path that you have taken.
Posted by: Lynne MacDonald | Saturday, December 18, 2010 at 01:26 PM
You go, Carla.
Posted by: Samosas ForOne | Monday, January 03, 2011 at 02:02 PM
I'm late to this party (sorry, I'm a newcomer). I've been put in your uncomfortable position on many occasions as I reside right smack in the middle of the bible belt and my beliefs sometimes rub folks the wrong way. Not sure why as I'm a good person and believe in being good to others, creatures and our planet. But, whatever... I still believe what my heart tells me. As you should always follow your heart regardless of those nasty potholes in the road of life. Much love and light to you.
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