Gay Marriage

Honey, I have a question.

What is it dear?
Will you marry me?

Yes, of course! I love you so much.

I love you too.

Kiss


Where do you want to get married?

Maybe a park, or our local church.

How about a destination wedding?

That sounds lovely. I’ve always wanted to go to Jamaica.

That’s perfect. I love you so much.

I love you too.

Kiss


Dear, I’ve got some bad news.

Oh, what is it?

We’re not getting married.

Why not? Do you not love me anymore?

No, no, that’s not it at all. We’re not allowed.
Not allowed? But Lucy and James were allowed.
That’s because they are a man and a woman.
So just because we were born this way, we can’t get married? I don’t understand.
Me either honey, but I love you so much.

I love you too.

Kiss


Dear, I have a question.

Yes?

Why do you think God did this to us?

Did what?

Why did He make us gay? Why did He make so many people hate us?

I don’t know, dear.

Why won’t He let us get married? We’re no different from anyone else.

I know.

Love is love. We didn’t choose this. Why do so many people say He hates us?

I don’t know.

Does anyone know?