My Family
Jesus is the way the truth and the life/light. He labeled
another as the father of lies. In my journey, I have not compromised about
bringing the truth to the light, and I will not. For this, I have paid a price. There are
those who prefer to live a lie and protect it and the structure that has grown
up around it -- for lies lead to more lies and the protective structure is of
course itself a lie. Those who should be
protected are blamed and those who should shoulder the blame avoid the responsibility
precisely because they don't live up to their main responsibility – caring for
the children. Instead their main
responsibility has been to protect their structure -- not to protect those
vulnerable from those things on the outside that they might not be ready for,
but to keep them on the inside so they could continue to sexually abuse us to
objectify us for their own pleasure and gratification as if we were created by
God with the only purpose being to gratify their sick and twisted desires and then
to deny the same to the world. Now the
structure remains in place to keep the truth inside. I have broken free, and I tell you there is
no structure, there is no family there is only an asylum for the sick and
twisted, and I will not go there. The truth,
difficult as it is to face, is the truth. The lies, easy as they are to support
and promote are, after all, lies. There
is no middle of the road on this. There is no minimizing, there is no fixing
and healing there is no tearing the structure down and rebuilding it correctly,
there is no burning the structure down and rebuilding on the ashes no repairing
of the structure the damage done (that time has come and gone). The structure remains what it was and is -- a
monument to lies, sin, sickness and criminal child abuse. I follow Jesus by telling the truth those who
support, promote, project lies and by the very family structure they have built
-- this sort of Hollywood facade of a family they want the world to see --
follow someone else.
Copyright 2012 Fred Celio