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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Only God Can Judge</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @kayteebabyy)</generator><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Although this man was raised by two women, he was still raised...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yMLZO-sObzQ?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although this man was raised by two women, he was still raised as a church-goer.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13851761428</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13851761428</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 20:33:29 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"If a man also lie with mankind, as he lieth with a woman, both of them have committed an..."</title><description>“If a man also lie with mankind, as he lieth with a woman, both of them have committed an abomination: they shall surely be put to death; their blood shall be upon them.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Leviticus 20:13&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13602347188</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13602347188</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 16:25:41 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Homosexuality may be acceptable in Greenland but is still considered immoral.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/su/1PEWzv/www.brisbanetimes.com.au/queensland/queenslands-alarming-gay-phobia-20101115-17txg.html"&gt;Homosexuality may be acceptable in Greenland but is still considered immoral.&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13601441675</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13601441675</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 16:05:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I'm Christian - Unless you're Gay</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.danoah.com/2011/11/im-christian-unless-youre-gay.html"&gt;I'm Christian - Unless you're Gay&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13600721012</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/13600721012</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 15:48:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Well, while you were in the bathroom, I sat down at this picnic table here in Bumblefug, Kentucky,..."</title><description>“Well, while you were in the bathroom, I sat down at this picnic table here in Bumblefug, Kentucky, and noticed that someone had carved that GOD HATES FAG, which, aside from being a grammatical nightmare, is absolutely ridiculous. So I’m changing it to ‘God Hates Baguettes.’ It’s tough to disagree with that. Everybody hates baguettes.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;John Green, An Abundance of Katherines&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/11639239286</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/11639239286</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 22:31:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Grey’s Anatomy: Homosexuality and Religion</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q4cWnoPhuNk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grey’s Anatomy: Homosexuality and Religion&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10410206961</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10410206961</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 15:18:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Most Mainline Protestants Say Society Should Accept Homosexuality</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/su/2ra3mv/pewresearch.org/pubs/1159/homosexuality-protestant-view"&gt;Most Mainline Protestants Say Society Should Accept Homosexuality&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10410130755</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10410130755</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 15:16:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"God is love, she said. And he respects love, whether it’s between a parents, and child, a man and..."</title><description>“God is love, she said. And he respects love, whether it’s between a parents, and child, a man and woman, or friends. I don’t think he cares about religion one little bit. Live your life right. Love with all your heart. Don’t hurt others, and help those in need. That is all you need to know. And don’t worry about heaven. If it exists, you’ll be welcome.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burned&lt;/strong&gt; by: Ellen Hopkins&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10410027796</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10410027796</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 15:13:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrq7sgZkb61r2yk5mo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10362058717</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10362058717</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 12:14:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"1.

Peony silks,
	in wax-light:
		that petal-sheen,


gold or apricot or rose
	candled into-
		what..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;1.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Peony silks,&lt;br/&gt;
	in wax-light:&lt;br/&gt;
		that petal-sheen,&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
gold or apricot or rose&lt;br/&gt;
	candled into-&lt;br/&gt;
		what to call it,&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
lumina, aurora, aureole?&lt;br/&gt;
	About gowns,&lt;br/&gt;
		the Old Masters,&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
were they ever wrong?&lt;br/&gt;
	This penitent Magdalen’s&lt;br/&gt;
		wrapped in a yellow&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
so voluptuous&lt;br/&gt;
	she seems to wear&lt;br/&gt;
		all she’s renounced;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
this boy angel&lt;br/&gt;
	isn’t touching the ground,&lt;br/&gt;
		but his billow&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
of yardage refers&lt;br/&gt;
	not to heaven&lt;br/&gt;
		but to pleasure’s&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
textures, the tactile&lt;br/&gt;
	sheers and voiles&lt;br/&gt;
		and tulles&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
which weren’t made&lt;br/&gt;
	to adorn the soul.&lt;br/&gt;
		Eternity’s plainly nude;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
the naked here and now&lt;br/&gt;
	longs for a little&lt;br/&gt;
		dressing up. And though&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
they seem to prefer&lt;br/&gt;
	the invisible, every saint&lt;br/&gt;
		in the gallery&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
flaunts an improbable&lt;br/&gt;
	tumble of drapery,&lt;br/&gt;
		a nearly audible liquidity&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
(bright brass embroidery,&lt;br/&gt;
	satin’s violin-sheen)&lt;br/&gt;
		raveled around the body’s&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
plain prose; exquisite&lt;br/&gt;
	(dis?)guises; poetry,&lt;br/&gt;
		music, clothes.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
2.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Nothing needs to be this lavish.&lt;br/&gt;
	Even the words I’d choose&lt;br/&gt;
		for these leaves;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
intricate, stippled, foxed,&lt;br/&gt;
	tortoise, mottled, splotched&lt;br/&gt;
		-jeweled adjectives&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
for a forest by Fabergé,&lt;br/&gt;
	all cloisonné and enamel,&lt;br/&gt;
		a yellow grove golden&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
in its gleaming couture,&lt;br/&gt;
	brass buttons&lt;br/&gt;
		tumbling to the floor.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Who’s it for?&lt;br/&gt;
	Who’s the audience&lt;br/&gt;
		for this bravura?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Maybe the world’s&lt;br/&gt;
	just trompe l’oeil,&lt;br/&gt;
		appearances laid out&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
to dazzle the eye;&lt;br/&gt;
	who could see through this&lt;br/&gt;
		to any world beyond forms?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Maybe the costume’s&lt;br/&gt;
	the whole show,&lt;br/&gt;
		all of revelation&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
we’ll be offered.&lt;br/&gt;
	So? Show me what’s not&lt;br/&gt;
		a world of appearances.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Autumn’s a grand old drag&lt;br/&gt;
	in torched and tumbled chiffon&lt;br/&gt;
		striking her weary pose.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Talk about your mellow&lt;br/&gt;
	fruitfulness! Smoky alto,&lt;br/&gt;
		thou hast thy music,&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
too; unforgettable,&lt;br/&gt;
	those October damasks,&lt;br/&gt;
		the dazzling kimono&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
worn, dishabille,&lt;br/&gt;
	uncountable curtain calls&lt;br/&gt;
		in these footlights’&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
dusky, flattering rose.&lt;br/&gt;
	The world’s made fabulous&lt;br/&gt;
		by fabulous clothes.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Couture - Mark Doty&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This poem by Mark Doty queers saints showing that homosexuality - in the time era where it was most linked to AIDS and seen as sacrilegious - was still expressed. It appears to me as though Doty was showing that homosexuals were forced to live in the physical world because the spiritual world did not accept them. Notice the robes that each saint is wearing and the last 2 lines of the poem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10361199212</link><guid>http://kayteebabyy.tumblr.com/post/10361199212</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 11:51:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
