Some of you don't understand the love affair I had with the UPC. I loved the UPC. I never loved everything about it, but I loved it. When I watched the Hoover/Meeks Wife Swap again the other day, again, I yearned for my unrequited love. My love for the UPC was almost entirely unrequited. It was like a woman married to an abusive lover that took and took and took and never gave anything back. Still, I tried to make it work. Until I realized that my lover had betrayed me. It was at that time that, in utter shock and pain, that I realized I had to leave. I agonized over this decision for literally years. Some of you don't understand the sacrifices I made to be in it or what I gave trying to make it work. You don't realize that I, as the only person in my family involved in anything remotely similar faced ostracism from my family for what I stood for and believed. Or that my husband and I spent years building a church. Or that we exhausted ourselves fighting for what we believed in.
You don't know that I loved standards. That I started living them out of a love affair for God and that I saw them as biblical principle but that, at 19 years of age, with no biblical background, I had no way to separate in my mind the love of the principles of the Bible and the legalism that was being fed me that slowly overtook me and confused me bitterly. You don't know that I tried to discuss my confusion with people and was turned away at every turn. You don't know that I spent hundreds of dollars on PPH books (maybe thousands) and spent days fasting and praying for answers that only came years later. You don't know that I was held at arms length without love and only demands from those who were supposed to lead me in God's paths.
Good grief, I didn't expect this thread to turn into this. I have tears in my eyes. I speak only with the hopes of touching my fellow human beings. With that always comes the risk of being misunderstood or ostracized. Anyway, I now know that I don't answer to man but only to God. Yesteday at work I ran into an apostolic woman. She had a hard time looking at me because of my trimmed hair. I don't blame her. I understand. I know she too, has a love affair going on and she loves her love. That's okay. But, not to her so much as to the lover that unrequited my love, I sang this song. I loved you at one time, but you have lost your chance. Please understand, this song is not to
God, just to the church that didn't love me.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CmOrWG2FTbg
You Don't Own Me
Lesley Gore
(Words and Music by John Madara and David White)
You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys
You don't own me, don't say I can't go with other boys
And don't tell me what to do
And don't tell me what to say
And please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display, 'cause
You don't own me, don't try to change me in any way
You don't own me, don't tie me down 'cause I'd never stay
Oh, I don't tell you what to say
I don't tell you what to do
So just let me be myself
That's all I ask of you
I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live my life the way I want
To say and do whatever I please
And don't tell me what to do
Oh don't tell me what to say
And please, when I go out with you
Don't put me on display
I don't tell you what to say
Oh don't tell you what to do
So just let me be myself
That's all I ask of you
I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live my life the way I want …
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