From a gay man raised in the church,
I’ve mulled over this “letter” for months because I love mulling over things before I write or say them. That’s basically a formal way of expressing my self-doubt, but I’m confident I can articulate my thoughts with reserved indignation. I mean, I could be an ass by hurling accusatory fallacies, but that style has become passé, to put it mildly. Plus it deviates from…
