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God Is My Refuge

God is our refuge and strength,
an ever present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear,
though the earth give way
and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea.
though its waters roar and foam
and the mountains quake with their surge.
Selah
— Psalm 46 (NIV)

About 35 years ago, something began to happen. To some it was the beginning of triumph, for others, the ground work for disaster. While it started in the secular community, it soon found its way into the religious. Things were starting to change. God was doing something. God started to call His children back to Him. He started to call His gay and lesbian children home to Him.

How much faith did those whom God first called to start this ministry have? My goodness, they must have had the faith that could move mountains! They went against everything the church taught, they stepped out on God’s promise to begin ministry. They accepted God’s call, even though it looked like something they really shouldn’t have been doing. God supplied them with what they needed, and in faith they took the first steps. They literally jumped off a cliff at God’s leading, and He caught them, and made them and their ministries fly.

But, it hasn’t been that easy. There was opposition. I remember reading about the history of Metropolitan Community Church and hearing about the siege of a church. I remember reading about a fire that claimed the lives of a good number of the congregation of a church in New Orleans. Success came, but not without suffering.

Through it all, God had a purpose and a plan. He planned out the lives of those who would begin those ministries, the directions those ministries would take, and the way He would get them through the tough times they would have as they fulfilled His plan to call His gay and lesbian children home.

I wonder how many times they searched their Bibles looking for a promise from God. How many times did they look to see if God promised them that He would be there? How many times did they read this Psalm and realize that the message contained in it was for them?

Interesting.

Sometimes, the pioneers of GLBT ministry were forced to deal with problems that were not as apparent in other churches. They had to deal with people who had chosen to lose contact with God. They had to deal with those who had been hurt or wounded by the message of the gospel, which would become the source of their strength. They had to deal with past wounds inflicted by families and friends. They weren’t dealing with the broken, no, they were dealing with the shattered.

I’m not broken. I’m shattered. There are many of us today who are not broken, but shattered. It seems as though the past hurts have ganged up on us, and have caused us so much pain that we just can’t seem to pick up the pieces. The recent scandal in the Catholic church about sexual abuse has caused some of us the deepest pain.

Being a survivor of sexual abuse by a pastor, the scandal hit home for me. It made me realize just how much the events of my past have shaped who I have become. It also made me realize just how shattered I really am, and how much I need God, and His love for me to bring all those shattered pieces back together again.

God is our refuge and strength, a present help in trouble. In the arms of His love, we can begin to pick up the shattered pieces of our lives, and with His power, we can begin to glue the pieces back into place. As Christian gays and lesbians, God is calling out to us. He is calling us to bring in the broken, shattered and wounded ones of our community. He is calling us to bring in our straight allies who have also been wounded and shattered. He’s calling us to show how much of a refuge He really is.

It is interesting how God works. Every day we go through the same old stuff. We do the same old things. We never really look at the details much. We might not even see just how He’s working in our lives, then boom! Something snaps, and we begin to look at things differently. We see the places where we have failed, we see where we made the wrong decision, we see where He has led us, and when we followed. We see just how much better things went when we did what He wanted. We see how much strength we actually got from Him as we went through trials.

God is our refuge. As we go through trials, He brings us comfort and peace. As we face difficult situations, He gives us His strength. When we cannot see the way we are to go, He sends us His wisdom. When we are lost, He finds us, and pulls us close to Him to show us just how much He loves us. God is my refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. No matter what the situation, no matter how good, or how bad, God is there to rejoice with us, and to comfort and care for us.