I’ve decided that I’m tired of hiding my true feelings, of pretending to be someone I’m not, of living with the shame of concealing my essential nature. So here goes.

I am convinced that:

Same-sex marriage is bad for society. Marriage is meant to create a family. A family is meant for bringing up children in a manner that strengthens society. A same-sex ménage does neither.

Sexual relations between members of the same sex is intrinsically unnatural, a product of the Fall, not a design facet of God’s creativity. That goes for penguins, too.

Sexual relations between members of the same sex is forbidden by the Bible; Christians who are determined to twist Biblical prohibitions to suit their purposes do so at their peril.

Children should be brought up in a family consisting of a married man and woman and their adoption by same sex couples is tantamount to abuse.

The Anglican Church of Canada, insofar as it has preferred societal whims on same-sex relations to Christian doctrine, no longer deserves to be called a church.

The Anglican Church of Canada, insofar as it has abandoned both the transcendent and the revealed Gospel in favour of temporal pettiness such as social justice, no longer deserves to be called Christian.

Bishops in the Anglican Church of Canada who are more interested in money and property and, hence, are pursuing both through litigating against Christians who follow their conscience, are no better than the money changers who were cast out of the temple. However, since they blend harmoniously with the ethos of the Anglican Church of Canada, there isn’t much point in casting them out.

Diversity is not inherently good and its opposite inherently bad. I have no idea who first came up with this potty notion, but I suspect it was someone who doesn’t fit in because he lives in his parent’s basement, has body odour and doesn’t get out much.

The same goes for inclusion.

Rowan Williams should trim his eyebrows.