What’s So Offensive About Grace?
Yes…if the same thing that is offensive about grace is what is offensive about me, then I think I am okay with that.
God knows that there are so many, who seem offended when I breathe, and moreso when I hold my breath.
In the meantime, please check out one of my lil meditations on grace…found right here:
“Grace Ain’t Easy”
Abuse, Bullying, Charissa Grace, Jesus, Love, Poetry
Grace, Holy Spirit, Hope, Jesus, Lady Grace, Love, mercy, Poem, Poetry, Redemption, Sanctification, Transformation
For Stephanie, in her sorrow, and riding faithful thru this time which passes
Do Justice. Love Mercy. Walk Humbly.
This phrase drives me nuts!! Because it is usually spoken by someone who thinks themself supportive, and they have no idea how it others me, demeans and diminishes me.
Can you imagine, as a cis-gender person if someone else came up to you and said “Hey, if the truth you need to live is that you are a (fill in the blank), then I am all for it!”
You would just laugh, and think “what an idiot”. Right?
But with me, when they say this, it is as if they think that they have somehow conferred some legitimacy on me and then posed themself as the paragon of acceptance…
I think next time this happens, Ima just do this:
I have seen some gawd-awful tattoos
Oh, it isn’t the theme so much…
it is the foolishness of letting
a needle that is marking permanence
and making marks that will last forever
be wielded by a clumsy hand,
a hand unloving, a hand unkind
worse, a hand that simply doesn’t care
or even know to care or have a clue
what Tender Mercy is
(on the wings of a snow white dove…)
I am thankful for Their Needle, Their Words,
Their Implacable Mercies that zing
again and again and again
to render marks eternal
indelible on my soul, forever
and rend my skin irrelevant
because They have become
Tattooed On My Heart
Love, Poetry, Redemption
Father, Fruits of the Spirit, Grace, Hope, Jesus, kindness, Lady Grace, Love, Mama, mercy, Poem, Poetry
I do, too often…question, alas
OMG Constance!! Did you hear about the massive protests and riots going on in Philadelphia because of the death of a woman of color???
Yeah…neither did I.
After all…she was only a woman.
A woman of color.
Oh…and she was trans.
Just another piece of trash collected for the patriarchy.
But while I am on the topic of killing transwomen? If you slur me with your words…if you other me with your actions…if you lie to yourself about who I am…if you call me “engenderer”, “mask”, “monster”, “other” (a literal “othering”)…
…you do not get to call yourself a trans-advocate.
Words hurt, wound irrevokably…but silence slays the heart.
Abuse, Bullying, Charissa Grace, Gender Issues, Reviews
Abandonment, Abuse, Bullying, cisgender privilege, Death, Fear, Gender Issues, gender policing, Misogyny, Murder, silence, Trans woman, transmisogyny, transphobia, Transwoman of Color