James’s story [x]
While religion has been a constant in my life since I was born, faith is a much more recent addition.
My father is a conservative evangelical Church of England vicar, and I grew up completely immersed in the Church. I believed that I would not receive the rewards of success and happiness unless I was the right kind of well-behaved vicar’s daughter.
I could not understand that there was a difference between my own father – a complex person with one subjective interpretation of the Bible – and God, the heavenly and unconditionally loving father. So when my parents reacted poorly to me coming out as queer and trans, I thought it could not be acceptable in God’s eyes either.
I considered myself atheist until a conversation with transgender Christian friends sparked a new understanding of God: Queer and trans bodies are made in God’s image, and the creator of the universe would not have made humans to fit into two fixed and neat categories, capable of loving in only one way. I am still unsure of my exact beliefs, but I feel God’s presence most when I embrace myself wholeheartedly.
Since I moved to Lancaster in October, LGBTQ Sunday has been a vital source of spiritual nourishment. Each congregation member may come from different backgrounds or traditions, but we share an understanding that God seeks to liberate the world from all forms of oppression. I always leave the service feeling hopeful and committed to realising this vision.
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