Meet the Team of 10: Samantha

I became a Christian at the end of my high school career through Young Life. Because I came into the church through the back door so to speak, I made a number of assumptions regarding what the Bible said. None of these things were explicitly taught, but neither were they ever explicitly talked about. So without even realizing it, I assumed the unspoken weight of a Christian reality that told me being gay was a sin.

My parents, on the other hand, are democrats. The raging liberal kind. They are not overly religious people, either. Before she was married, my mom’s career was in musical theater and I grew up hearing her sympathy and outrage regarding the plight of the gay community. No one would choose that kind of life, she would tell me, before detailing stories of AIDS, rejection, and abandonment of the gay people she shared a stage with. Those people had become like family to her, she carried their stories as her own. In hindsight, I see this as the task I am called to as a Christian. At the time, I was too uncomfortable with the topic to really hear what she was saying.

I lived between these two worlds: a faith that (by omission) told me one thing, a family that (outspokenly) taught me another. A religion that preached differently than my parents. I kept these opposing ideologies in separate compartments; I think wanting to believe it was okay to be gay, but also convicted that I had to claim some sort of harsher Biblical line.

When I first heard the saying, “Hate the sin, love the sinner,” it sounded almost utopian to me. It was the only thing I had ever heard publicly spoken about Christianity and homosexuality. Now here was a way I could finally make peace between my social and religious ethics. It wasn’t long, however, until I started to hear pushback to this idea of hating sin and loving sinners. Perhaps this works with sin in a general sense – I can hate lying without hating the liar, or even hate murder without (if you’re holy enough) hating the murderer – but you cannot, or so I heard people claim, separate a person’s sexuality from their identity. In other words, to hate homosexuality as a sin is to hate a gay person as a person. There was an inherent contradiction in applying this credo to homosexuality. Though on the way towards a more integrated and holistic understanding of faith and sexuality, I began to feel like it was not enough to carry the complexity of the conversation.

I was leading Young Life in college as these kinds of conversations were happening in Bible studies and leadership weekends. I was undecided and rather lost in the debates, at the whim of the larger ideological dialogue that was going on above my head. When I overheard a mentor say, If you don’t have a personal relationship with someone who is gay, you don’t really belong in the conversation, I felt as confused as ever with a new dose of shame added in. While I could name a few people throughout my life who I assumed were gay, I couldn’t claim anyone in the gay community as a friend. And the last thing I felt comfortable doing was befriending someone for the sake of having a token gay friend as my ticket into the conversation.

I can’t recall one conversation or belief I publicly, or even privately, claimed for myself or my faith during this time. Out of fear of being told and having to accept “hard truth,” I don’t think I ever asked a single question about homosexuality and the Bible.

A few months before I came to Fuller I took a week-long intensive ethics course (through a Young Life/Fuller partnership). We spent an entire day talking about homosexuality – the first time in my faith life that I had been invited (in this case, more like instructed) to open the Bible and explore what it said about being gay.

I was shocked, absolutely floored, to learn that the Bible only explicitly references homosexuality six times in both testaments combined. What!?!? How had no one ever told me that? I felt slighted by my faith communities and by the guidance and teachings they had offered me. When we watched For the Bible Tells Me So, I was moved to tears by the hatred and intolerance the gay community had suffered in the hands of the Church. I was inspired and encouraged by stories such as bishop Gene Robinson’s. Two big ideas stood out from that course that have shown themselves to be defining moments in my life.

First, was the plea on behalf of our professor (who himself was rather conservative regarding homosexuality) that as humans we all need safe spaces to share and explore who we are. This is as true for me – a straight woman – as it is for my gay neighbor. I thought through all the people in my life that have unquestioningly filled this role. Who take me to coffee and ask good questions about what I’m doing and thinking. Who call, send emails, and write letters to let me know they’re thinking about and praying for me. Who listen to my decision making processes and the highs and lows, joys and disappointments that make up a life. Second, was my professor’s awareness that the gay community has been stripped of this basic human necessity. An entire community has been shunned, if not outright rejected by the Church. We have pushed the gay community to the margins where they remain largely ignored, overlooked, or harassed.

The class ended with the invitation – regardless of how we may personally interpret Biblical teaching on the topic – to offer the gay community space. Space to share who they are and explore where their faith meets their sexuality. Space to grieve, mourn, and vent. If we couldn’t become these space-offering people ourselves, my professor urged us to connect gay people in our ministries and communities to other people and places who could become safe spaces for this kind of discovery and dialogue.

I went back to my Young Life ministry with eyes ready to see the gay community; wanting to offer someone the chance to use me as a safe space. By accepting my professor’s simple invitation to do so, I have somehow (and only, as I imagine it, by God’s divine networking) found myself to be the co-president of OneTable – Fuller’s first officially sanctioned student group representing the LGBTQ community and conversation on campus. I no longer live in a world in which my social and religious ethics remain at opposite and untouching ends of my mental spectrum. I no longer have to remain silent and ashamed in the conversation. I no longer have to admit that for me, the gay conversation remains an idealogical, faceless debate. I still live in the tension of believing, feeling, and knowing with regards to questions of sexuality and faith. But I no longer keep this tension quietly and privately locked inside myself.

An invitation and my meager response that looked as simple as asking a Young Life kid I vaguely knew to get coffee, has changed the way I think not just about homosexuality, but about engaging my faith in all facets of life. I found a way in to the conversation through my professor’s invitation to establish myself as safe space for others to share and explore their own identities. As a result, I have explored and experienced my own identity, sexuality, and faith in new ways. I have become friends with people and have heard their stories of what it’s meant to be pushed to the margins. I have become a better follower of Jesus with a deeper understanding of what it means to be human.

I do not think – as individuals or the Church – we will ever find our way out of this conversation. It’s a complex one with seemingly no easy or fixed answers. Nor do I think we will each choose the same path once we find our way into it. But my sense is that many of us remain on the outside of the conversation, either too fearful, too stubborn, or too hurt to enter. And my firmest belief and source of hope is that we must find a way in. A way in that can only be characterized by offering ourselves as safe spaces. To meet the Other and to offer an interested question and a listening ear.

If you are interested in exploring what it means to become and engage in this kind of space, I encourage you to connect with a OneTable event. No matter your theological beliefs, and despite how comfortable or uncomfortable you may feel in the conversation, I think you will be surprised by the kinds of communities and relationships we can foster in safe spaces.

I am thankful that OneTable, and Fuller, has made the decision to become a space where we can meet each other, share our stories, and learn to listen as we become the kind of people and community that God has created us to be.


6 thoughts on “Meet the Team of 10: Samantha

  1. Thank you, Sam, and the entire team at One Table for doing this important, courageous work. This is a conversation long needed in the church and, as you say, one without an easy answer. But I believe it must be brought to the table and spoken about honestly and openly and safely. Whatever else we do as Christians, and in the name of Christ, must be done first and foremost out of love for one another. Thank you, Sam. I will keep you all in my prayers and will continue to follow your journey.

  2. I must admit that I’m absolutely surprised to learn of your student group because it was mentioned in all places, the press release for the school’s new president! I’ve heard that faculty and perhaps even students have to sign an agreement not to support gays. I admire you all for being willing to stand up and be a voice for those oppressed by your institution. I also encourage you all to not only be a place for people to talk, but to also be their voice. Why not make being a group desiring to change the institutions policies part of your act of justice as a student organization? Does Jesus acts of Justice simply end at, I hear what your saying and feel for you? Does not your desire to not try to change your institutions policies passively approve of them? If so, then you doing the GLBT community any good?

    I appreciate so much of what Fuller Seminary does for training future pastors, but their hard stand on judging gays makes it difficult for me to take Fuller seriously theologically. However, I also understand that a 1,000 mile journey begins with one step. Thank you all for bravely taking that one step.

    • Hi Mark! Thanks for your words of encouragement and support. Fuller does not require students to sign any agreements and the faculty have actually voted to acknowledge and support the gay community on campus. So we really appreciate Fuller’s willingness to engage and host what has historically been a difficult and divisive conversation. It’s not easy, and we don’t all have to agree on everything, but the ability to sit together at the same table is integral to who we are – and Fuller faculty and staff has been gracious and supportive in this endeavor.

      As a student organization it is not our purpose to change policy, but to create safe spaces for students and faculty to enter the conversation; to listen and learn and share who they are with one another. We hope (and very much believe) this has been good for both the LGBTQ community and the entire Fuller community as well.

      We very much appreciate and need the support of people like you! Thanks for finding us!

  3. Samantha, thanks for this thoughtful piece. I chuckled when I read about your parents. Your realization about Scripture is significant, and of those limited references, there is considerable question just exactly what is meant. Came across a fine piece the other day about “ideological” purposes driving translations – I think you might find it good reading:

    Also, on Facebook, my good friend, and very straight, Kathy Verbiest Baldock – she’s an evangelical christian, through and through, and devoted to working with evangelical churches to help them open their doors to LGBTQ persons, full and complete. You would enjoy her writing and her work.

    Blessings …

    Tom Eggebeen, PCUSA pastor, retired and still working! What else is there to do?

    • Hi Tom! Thanks so much for your feedback! I will definitely check out Kathy’s work. And please keep us updated on any other relevant connections you come across!!


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