In my ward, and perhaps the whole stake, the bishopric and stake presidency meet with a handful of members the week before ward conference. I’ve never been in a ward before that does this. They try to pick people from various demographics… active, inactive, single, married, kids, no kids, convert, etc. I’ve gotten called a couple times for this; I suppose because I’m in a spinster. Can one be a spinster as a divorcee? Sure, why not. No cats in this household though.
I got a call earlier in the week from a counselor in the bishopric. I didn’t answer because it was a TX number and I’ve gotten calls before from TX numbers and weirdly, they are collect calls from inmates at assorted MN correctional facilities. Seriously. I listened to the voice mail and it’s this guy in the bishopric saying hey, ward conference is coming up and could you meet with us Thursday night? I called him back and got his voice mail. I left a message saying, “Hey, didn’t answer because I thought you were someone incarcerated and yes, I can meet with you but only if we meet right at 7 at the chapel cuz I’m going out later that night.” He called back and asked if I could bail him out of jail. hehehe
So last night I met with him and a counselor from the stake presidency. We chat back and forth a bit about the ward and callings (I don’t have one presently) and then the bishopric guy says he wants to end with a message. He said he shared some things about the church with a colleague and did so because the man had asked about his weekend. He said typically he’d be vague but he thought about the the question, “Are you honest in your dealings with your fellow man?” This prompted him to share information about stake conference. He then encouraged me to share the gospel when I had opportunities.
I replied that in the interest of being honest in kind, I don’t bring up the church with friends and neighbors because the majority are lgbt or supportive of lgbt equality and if the church comes up, I’m doing damage control because of prop 8 and the amendment here. That’s the extent of my missionary work – damage control. I’m saying, “Yeah, we’re not all like that.” He said something to the effect of it being ok to maintain friendships with people whose views are different than ours. I said, “To be clear, my views are the same as my friends, not the church. I’m here because I’m not a single issue churchgoer but it isn’t always easy.” The conversation wrapped up quickly after that, as it was intended to after his story anyway. Oh these poor guys. Then again, maybe they choose to meet with me for fodder to liven up their next correlation meeting.
I am curious how often discontent with church actions comes up lately in interviews with leadership. Earlier that day I was talking to a friend in AZ. She’s as devout as they come and was expressing frustration with the church’s involvement with City Creek Center in SLC.
I have to have a chuckle at myself writing this. I can imagine myself reading such a post nine years ago and commenting, “The church is not Burger King. You don’t get to have it your way. It’s not about what’s popular; it’s about what’s RIGHT.” To think that I would write that, and surely did write similar comments on blogs back then makes me roll my eyes and thank goodness for the mercy of less judgmental friends who saw religion through a more nuanced lens and tolerated my rhetoric.