Lately there are a lot of articles and blog posts being
written by woman my age and their thoughts on sex before marriage. Both sides
have legitimate points and I want to honor each for giving their thoughts a
point. I’ve had the idea of writing on the topic of purity for a while. Purity
is the topic that started me writing a blog. It used to be the main thing I
wrote about. My life revolved around purity.
See, I grew up in the Christian church and was told all the
stories of why a girl should wait for marriage, the dangers of having sex
before marriage, and the consequences that come from God. I dove into this
topic and I was fully into believing what the church said. Let me preference by
saying I am not in disagreement with the church. Making sure you wait to have
sex until marriage can be a great path for some people to choose. I believe sex
should be had with someone you care deeply for, love, and want a future with.
But growing up has also showed me the hardships of living a life of purity.
For years I wore a purity ring on my wedding ring finger. I
was waiting for my Mr. Right (another topic we discuss in church) and to give
him the ring with my whole self. I was an advocate for purity, a speaker for
many church events, and encouraged all to stay pure until marriage.
College came and I was still on that track until honest
conversations with people closest to me began to be discussed. Those people I
loved hadn’t waited till marriage. Some of them had been hurt by it while
others felt as if they decision they made was for the best. Hearing these
stories come from those closest to me began to change my mind about purity.
Purity means something different to everyone. For some it means waiting till
marriage and for others it means waiting for the guy they decide is worth
giving themselves to.
I took off my purity ring this past year after constantly
being asked if I was engaged or feeling judged when I explained what it meant.
And to be honest, I felt a lot of relief when I took it off. That ring began to
represent shame for me. It was the constant reminder of what I was risking when
I allowed the wrong guy in my life. It reminded me to advocate for purity and
in the process hurt others because I was calling them a sinner for not living a
life like mine. Purity can be a good thing but I think it’s being taught to us
wrong.
I feel like the church scared me of sex. If you have it
before marriage, then you’re broken goods and not worth as much. Having it
before marriage means you don’t get the best guy and you’re allowing yourself
to go for the “ok” guys. Sex was the determinant for being a truly whole
Christian.
And I believed those for so long until I realized sex is not
the problem. Judgment is the problem. To say a woman is no longer worthy for
losing her virginity before marriage is degrading and not something I want to
teach my daughter anymore. Sex was never meant to be scary or to define your
whole life. Yes, it’s a big commitment and deserves a lot of thought before
encountering, but it does not determine your worth as a human being.
I want my daughter to grow up knowing that it’s a big
decision to consider and the choices she makes can have good or bad
consequences. I want her to decide what sex means for her and not be told she
is unworthy if she commits in it before marriage. Of course as parents, you
want the best for your child because we believe they deserve the world. But I
don’t want my daughter or son to be ashamed for the decisions they make in life
because it doesn’t line up with a biblical text or others opinions. That book
we grew up reading in church is filled with compassion and forgiveness.
Shouldn’t that be the actions we are engaging with as followers of God?
Instead, we are sending messages of judgment and disgust because someone didn’t
live out their life the way I think is best.
I am not saying I am perfect or by any means close to being
a non-judgmental person, but I am changing the way I view others decisions. My
life is mine, their life is theirs. We will choose our own paths and take
twists and turns along the way. Sometimes we may be disappointed with ourselves
for what we consider mistakes and other times we will be proud of the choice we
made and not regret it. Either way I think it’s time to stop the judgment and
allow the conversation to be more open. I think if we allow honest
conversations free of judging glances and statements we may be able to trust
the human race again to make good choices for themselves and others. Who knows
I could be wrong, but I think it’s an important part as a Christian and as a
human that I was missing for years.
What are your thoughts?
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