I have come to realize a lot of things over the past little
while. I have come to realize that I shouldn’t be eating McDonalds at 11:30 at
night if I really want to lose weight and become healthier. I have come to
realize that sleep is definitely overrated and that my most productive hours of
the day are between 1:30-3:30 am. I have come to realize that Rose is basically
responsible for Jack dying on “Titanic” because although the scene where she jumps
back on is the most romantic moment in cinematic history and the movie would definitely not be the same without it, he had incredible
survival skills and would have found that door to float on and they would have
lived a happy life together. I have come to realize that my love for the
character of Zelena is because I love the vulnerability that Rebecca Mader puts
into the character, even though she is beyond crazy, she just wants what she
can’t have, and that I am basically the male version of Emma. I have come to
realize that song lyrics speak to me and have found recently so many songs have
messages that are basically my life right now, and they are better at saying
what I am feeling/experiencing than I ever could be. All of these things are
great realizations to have, but what I have realized more powerfully than
anything recently is how important it is to trust in the Lord, have faith in
His timing, and to enjoy the little moments of joy that come during difficult
times.
If you asked me in September how I was doing, I would have
lied to you and said that I was doing great. I would have just pretended that
life was absolutely wonderful and that I was, “Living the dream,” (a phrase
that I still use to this day, but now it has different meaning). I would have
put on a brave face and pretended that all was fine, but inside of me there was
a battle that had been raging for as long as I could remember, and it was all
starting to come to a head. I would sit in my room and try and just pretend
that I wasn’t feeling what I was feeling. Then general conference came and
Elder Holland spoke. At that moment I realized that it was time to accept being
gay and move forward with my life. Life has been incredibly different since
that day, and it has been absolutely wonderful. Listening to that talk was a
life altering experience for me and I am beyond grateful that the Lord spoke to
me at that moment, but why at that moment? Why is it that it took me so long to
finally accept myself for who I am, a son of God with just an extra dose of
love for men (and a non-existent physical attraction towards women)? Why is it
that I was living with this constant turmoil? I prayed all the time for answers
to figure out what these feelings meant, why they were a part of me, and if I
needed to change, but as I listened to Elder Holland speak a wave of peace came
over me and the undeniable knowledge that God loves me for me and that He did
not expect me to change was one of the happiest moments of my life. I was ready
to accept this part of me for myself, and wished that I had done it sooner.
I have thought a lot recently about this. Why was the Lord’s
prompting me to come out at this point in my life? Elder Neal A. Maxwell said
something that kind of touched on this point. He said, “The issue for us is
trusting God enough to trust also His timing. If we can truly believe He has
our welfare at heart, may we not let His plans unfold as He thinks best? The
same is true with the second coming and with all those matters wherein our
faith needs to include faith in the Lord’s timing for us personally, not just
in His overall plans and purposes.” The part in it that hit home to me was, “.
. . our faith needs to include faith in the Lord’s timing for us personally.”
Obviously the Lord was preparing me for something in my life. He was preparing
me in a lot of ways. I came out at the perfect time in my life, and there are
various reasons why, but after pondering this for a little bit over the past
couple of days, and vocalizing some of the things that I have been thinking and
feeling last night, here are some of the conclusions that I have come up with,
and they all kind of spiral into a series of events that have changed me as a
person.
First and foremost, the Lord wanted me to gain confidence in
myself, and find a strength that I didn’t know I had. I have a tendency to
wonder and worry about what people are thinking of me. When I debated coming
out publicly, my biggest fears were always, “What will so and so think? What
will so and so say?” etc. I realized that I was placing to much emphasis on
what other people would think and began to change my thought process. I began
to realize that if I am not confident in myself, I can’t expect others to be
confident in me. If I wanted people to accept me, I had to completely accept
myself. I found out that I needed to love every aspect of myself. I needed to
love me for me. Once I did and I found the confidence I needed, I began to open
up and talk to people and found that my being gay wasn’t as big of a deal to
people as I had expected it to be. The reactions I was getting were something
like this, “Okay. I love you the same.” and then the conversation just moved on
to something else. It wasn’t a big deal, and to me it meant that I was just
loved for me. I have found so much love and healing, confidence and trust, and
am happier now than I have ever been because I could just be myself. I don’t
worry anymore about anyone finding out my “secret” because it isn’t secret
anymore, and I don’t know why I was so worried before. I have just found that
if it isn’t a big deal to me, then it won’t be a big deal to everyone else.
This is just a piece of the puzzle that I am.
Secondly, I was lead to some of the greatest people on the
face of the planet. I was lead to find some of the greatest guys on the earth
who have become some of the closest friends I could ever ask for. I have found
people who accept me for me, welcomed me with open arms, and have become like
family to me, supporting me in keeping my covenants, sharing testimonies and
temple trips, and teaching me how to be Christlike and full of charity. I have
a best friend who is there for always, who listens to my rambling texts, and
has been a rock in my life, an example to me of the way to live, and has
supported me in many, MANY moments in life, who I can just sit and do nothing
with and feel great about my life. I feel like I can just be, and that is great.
I have been blessed beyond belief with friends who randomly seem to know when I
need a boost, who have shown up with vitamin water when I was sick, who have
taken me to dinner when I was feeling down, made me feel valued and loved, sent
random texts and seemed to have the exact words that I needed to hear, and who
have done so much for me to help me become the person I am becoming. It is NOT
a coincidence that I met the people I met when I did, and it is not a
coincidence that the Lord put me in the path to find them, because I couldn’t
have gotten through the next few months without these people.
I know that I have spoken about this before, but I am just going to do it again because it emphasizes the fact that the Lord knew what He was doing when He prompted me to come out when I did. In December there was a tragedy that occurred, and looking
back at my life since October I realize that God prompted me to come out when I
did so that I would be able to get through this event. I got the news while I
was out to lunch with a dear friend and I kind of went numb, trying to pretend I didn't just read that text. He checked on me
every single day after that. I left work a mess and texted one of my favorite
people asking if I could come over that night so that I wasn’t alone, and he
didn’t even hesitate to let me come over and just held me as I lost it. He and
his roommate gave me a blessing and then just let me cry and cry as my best
friend comforted me and held me and let me experience all of the emotions that
I was experiencing. He let me stay over later than normal that night,
sacrificing his sleep to comfort me as I was mourning and feeling sadder than I
had ever felt, but knowing that I wasn’t alone and that I had him made it
bearable (and he has done that again recently as tragedies have occured). I texted a dear friend from my old Singles
Ward on a Saturday as I was losing it emotionally and mentally and his response
was, “I’m on my way over. Want to get a bite to eat?” and he just let me talk
and cry and rescued me from a very dark place that day. Three of these amazing
men came with me to Music and the Spoken Word that Sunday and just comforted me
as I cried through the songs (and completely lost it during “God be with you
‘til we meet again”). Someone came to the funeral with me, even though he
didn’t know the person, he was just there for me. This was just one experience,
albeit a tragic one, that illustrates my point that God wanted me to be out so
that He could lead me to find some of these people, because I wouldn’t have met
them had I not been out and invited to a Christmas party. There have been
amazing times as well, too many to even list. I have become a better person
because of some of these people. I have felt God’s love for me through them,
and countless others. Whether it was starting the new year watching the
greatest movie of all time with the best company imaginable, going to Sundance
for the first time ever and being able to cross that off my bucket list, having
a gym buddy who motivates me to exercise and face some of my fears, or just
having someone to share the good times and the bad times, to be myself with without any pretexts or faces, or expectations. It
is not a coincidence that these men are a part of my life. God knew beforehand the things that I was going to be experiencing, and He allowed me to
meet the people who would be able to make my burden light, to be there for me
in the good times and the bad times, and who have become like a second family to me. I wouldn’t have met these amazing people
had I not trusted in the Lord’s time and been willing to accept what He was telling
me to do. I love you all!
All of these experiences have allowed me to gain a stronger
relationship with my Heavenly Father and my Savior Jesus Christ. I have started
to be more authentic in my life, and it has allowed me to feel the spirit more.
I am not living in a constant state of contention with myself anymore. I don’t
feel shame for the attractions that I have. I don’t feel like an outcast
anymore. I don’t feel like there is anything wrong with me or that I need to be
fixed. I don’t feel scared anymore about what the future holds. I used to fear
all the time that I would end up alone and afraid for the rest of my life, but
that is not the case anymore. I have felt the Lord’s hand in my life. I have
felt him lift and support me, guide me, and protect me. I have a stronger
testimony of my Savior. I have a stronger understanding of the divinity that I
have within me, that my “gayness” is not just something that happened but that
it is a part of who I was before, who I am now, and will allow for beautiful
experiences that I hope to see extended into the eternities. I have the hope
for a wife and children (not in this life probably, but in the eternities), but
I also have the hope and belief that the relationships that I develop here in
this life with my nearest and dearest friends will last on into the eternities.
I heard something last night that kind of spoke volumes to me. I remember
growing up praying that these feelings would be taken away from me, and now I
can’t imagine life without them. They are a part of me and have let me learn
and grow in ways that I don’t know how else I would have. I have learned so
much about myself, about my Heavenly Father, and have gained a stronger
testimony on many, MANY things. I have learned about the need for an eternal
perspective, and am enjoying the journey that I am on.
I don’t have all of the answers in life, and I am impatient when it
comes to a lot of things, but I do know that I am an eternal being having a
mortal experience, and that I need to continue trusting in the Lord and
accepting His timetable. I like to plan things out, but I am realizing that my
plans are not always the Lord’s, and I am finding that when I just trust in
Him, everything seems to turn out right. Elder Dallin H. Oaks spoke at BYU in 2002
about the Lord’s timing, and something that he said has been on my mind:
“I return to the subject with which I began. Do not rely on
planning every event of your life—even every important event. Stand ready to
accept the Lord’s planning and the agency of others in matters that inevitably
affect you. Plan, of course, but fix your planning on personal commitments that
will carry you through no matter what happens. Anchor your life to eternal
principles, and act upon those principles whatever the circumstances and
whatever the actions of others. Then you can await the Lord’s timing and be
sure of the outcome in eternity.
The most important principle of timing is to take the long
view. Mortality is just a small slice of eternity, but how we conduct ourselves
here—what we become by our actions and desires, confirmed by our covenants and
the ordinances administered to us by proper authority—will shape our destiny
for all eternity. As the prophet Amulek taught, “This life is the time for men
to prepare to meet God” (Alma 34:32). That reality should help us take the
long view—the timing of eternity.”
Mortality is just a small slice of eternity. This life is
wonderful. I have experienced a lot of joy, a lot of hope, and a lot of peace
since beginning to just accept the Lord’s timetable. Accepting that He is in
charge and being willing to do as He asks me to do has been liberating,
freeing, and wonderful. Accepting that He loves me for me, all of me, has been
the greatest blessing in my life. I hope and pray that I will be able to
continue to accept the Lord’s time. I know that I am a son of God, and that He
loves me, and that as I continue to just live the best I can, keeping my covenants
and not pretending to be anything that I am not, I will be blessed. I love you
all and hope that this post makes some kind of sense . . . I seem to be rambly
. . .