Uncomfortable

I've been writing a lot, lately.

I've been consumed with passion for social justice and anger at churches for failing and love for all things fundamentalist Christianity frowns upon. And I've written a lot.

But I've been scared to put it out there. Err, here. On this blog. They've been sitting pretty in my drafts folder. Because what if I do and I lose people? What if I lose friends and supporters and churches?

But the thing is, I can't just play Switzerland my entire life. I'm allowed to speak up. I'm allowed to have a voice. And I can't be scared to approach subjects that normally have Christians getting on the defensive side and waving their Bible verses and theologies at me. Let's face it, life is uncomfortable. Especially a life of faith.

So here we go. No more holding back.

It's time to get raw and honest. It's time to get uncomfortable. Because I've been uncomfortable for a long time.