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Date Posted: 13:32:36 05/16/01 Wed
Author: Kelli
Subject: For those Drunken readers of Rants and Raves...

...I don't think this one is going to last too long when Jack sees it.

I can vouch for Jack on this one.
5/16/01 2:31 PM

It just so happens that I am one of the people Jack has been talking about. I was so alone at first, struggling with my own confused sexuality. My grades were suffering and I was reluctant to form relationships with my peers. I felt like a girl, and thought like a girl. The showers were the first. I was completely alone faced with the undeniable feeling of alienation from my own genitalia. As I washed myself, I had the strangest sensation that, though I could feel my own touch, those parts of my body didn't belong to me. I tried washing my organ as hard and fast as I could to feel clean but it only resulted in a deluge of guilt. I didn't feel comfortable talking with teachers, school counselors, or my parents.

Finally, one day while browsing at a bible shop, I met Jack Lewis. It was so refeshing to find someone so completely comfortable discussing human sexuality. He was so polite. He sat down at a reading desk and just listened. He was so quiet and listended so intently. He told me he was just old fashioned and was told as a child to never rest his hands on a desk. He just listened as I poured my heart out for at least seven minutes. Then, wiping his hands on his trousers, he stood up and told me that he felt really bad about everything. I wasn't sure what he was talking about but I could tell he really felt bad. He even cried for me. After a minute or two he started talking to me about Jesus. We still meet twice a week now at that same old desk. For the first few minutes he just listens while I talk. Then he cries for me and talks about the bible. I'm here to tell you Jack Lewis is the best friend and counselor this confused 18 year old has ever met.



Pat


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