An Open letter to those who critize the LGBT

I made this blog to make people aware of what the LGBT community is fighting. I'm not gay, I'm a boy and I might not agree with some of their points however it's not wrong to make the people understand what are they really fighting for and what do they really feel.

As a lot of us know, this whole LGBT vs. Pacquiao thing erupted in a way where it affected everyone, including me. This whole issue started when Pacquiao was seen answering a question about the same sex marriage and I honestly think that it was blown out of proportion. To be fair, I know Pacman didn't intend to make a comments that degrade the LGBT community. Maybe, I don't know he got excited he was unable to control himself and said those things. And if I were Pacquiao, I would be careful with the words I say so that the conversation would remain engaging to make the listener feel like he is listening to a friend rather than to a judge in order for it not to seem to be judgmental.

To be honest making this blog is not really comfortable for me cause as a Christian i am supposed to stand by the biblical truth and by choice I still do. I do believe that as a Christian we ought to love one another whatever the status of life is, whether gay or lesbian. Browsing thru the comments in some sort of defense for Pacquiao, I was able to understand why gays and lesbians are quite defensive of their stand, all of them are asking for love.

Most of them are abused. They have become a subject of emotional and even physical insults. Most gays are maltreated by their families because they're gays. All LGBT community are longing for love and acceptance. They never felt love before that's why.

Yes at some point we Christians or even non Christian who criticizes the LGBT community do not agree with what they stand for. And it's okay to share them the love of God and the biblical truths. However, we must not do it as a judge but as friend. It's okay to share them the word of God but make sure you make them feel the love of God. Actions speaks louder than words. It's pointless and useless to share the word of God if you don't make them feel the love of God. Our actions speaks not just our mouth. Our Act is sharing the love of God.

Yes Jesus preached the word of God but make sure we preach it with love and not judgment. Be a friend to the LGBT community, it's not bad. They are a creation of God. The LGBT is a precious treasure in the eyes of God. The world already made them feel worthless. Like a piece of rag who should be thrown away. Now as Christian, we ought to make them feel loved. Make them feel like a VIP or something.

Jesus does not hate Homosexuals , He loves them and to Jesus they are treasure just like everybody else is. To Him they are treasures and as Christian we are ought to make them feel a VIP as well. Jesus loved them the same way He loved the thieves, the immoral , the slanderers the corrupt and more. Most importantly, Jesus loved them the same He loved us, Christians. Jesus died for them. He was crucified for them as well.

What He hates is the act of sexual immorality which does not only imply to LGBT but to everyone else.

So stop treating them like a worthless rags. If you don't agree with them, share them the truth. Share them what you know but make sure do it with love. Love them though at times we don't agree with them. Love them the same way Jesus loved you. I do not intentionally condemn the LGBT.

Mindset of a suicidal

The ear that destroys can be likened to one deadly tongue
a deadly weapon that can kill one perfect soul.
A deadly tongue can be likened to one sharp knife
one pierce to the heart can hurt like hell.

I just someone hope would just dare ask how are you
So that you can tell them the pain
the pain that brought fort painful sorrow
A sorrow that eventually turned into grief.




I just wish I can eat the grief the pain turned into
so that I can swallow them away to vanish
or may I just press the pause button
and just start again when I'm ready to hurt again.

When I die would I feel their love at last?
Would they cry when they look at my death?
Would they care when my body's buried in sand?
Would they be emotional when I existed only in their memories?

All hope is lost, in the blink of an eye.
All happiness is gone in a snap of a finger.
Life is gone in a stomp of a foot.
Everything good is gone after one second.

I want to know that someone cares
I need to know that someone loves me.
I desire to know that someone is there for me.
I would love to know that someone understands.

I need God, I need God
to bring life unto my death
I need God to restore the love that was stolen away from me
I need God I need God.

If I don't have God, I would be dead both inside and out.