Former Pastor / Worship Leader's Non-Monogamy Journey
Yesterday, I wrote a post, then deleted it, as I needed to rethink my thoughts. Here we go again. Buckle up.
Perhaps this would better be titled something like "Non-monogamy, faith, fear, shame, insecurity, rationalizing, justifying, the entire buffet of guilt plus guilt for not feeling guilty in some cases, etc."
My goodness, this non-monogamy thing can get complicated in the church, and can run the full spectrum of, well, everything. I understand the desire. I understand the guilt. Been there, done that. Also enjoyed the playtime quite a lot.
I'm a guy who was on the pastoral staff of a couple of different churches. My life literally began in the church; my dad was a pastor, so there was always the pressure of not stepping over any lines. As it turns out, I wasn't very good at staying inside the lines.
My interest in non-monogamy began relatively early when I attended a Christian college, and started having fun with girls there. After that, it was at a Christian summer camp where there a bunch of hormonal teens and early 20-somethings on staff. There was a lot of fun happening in the co-ed dorms. The bathrooms and (individual) showers were also co-ed. Some days, I wondered why any of us even bothered to wear clothes. I guess it was because the camp attendees might have complained. A few attendees joined in the fun at night.
I didn't really understand what it meant to follow Jesus at the time. When I was 22, I gave my life to Jesus, and things started to change in my life. Perspectives shifted. There was more peace in my life, despite the dangerous work I was involved in. I can point to numerous instances where God intervened and kept me above the grass.
On quite another facet of life, I had been a musician for years. I'd won recitals, sung in lounges, entertained the college crowds from time to time, that kind of thing. I started writing songs of substance. Eventually, I wrote songs that started getting noticed to the point that a couple of labels got interested, songs got recorded, and awards started coming in. That was kind of cool.
Through it all, the desire for non-monogamy never left. It actually intensified. It was confusing after I got married, because that's somehow supposed to magically be behind all of us after we get married. I then I realized that I might be wired this way. Upon looking into it further, it appeared that men and women are wired differently. In general, or so they say (whoever "they" are) men are wired to want to mate as much as possible. The church expects that to be reined in. Women are (generally) wired to biologically connect and bond to any man with whom they have sex. Apparently, the more men she experiences, the more difficult it is to attach to one man. I've spoken with couples who have been in the "lifestyle" for years, and they are committed deeply to each other. The women love it, and are able to separate the playtime with others from the commitment of marriage. Well done. Well done, indeed.
Eventually, I left the dangerous work and started working on the pastoral staff of a church. I also led worship teams, and did regional and national conferences.
Back at the home church, there were a few women who got close to me, even though I was married. Just solid friendships where we could laugh, talk about things, and have fun.
Non-monogamy was not openly on the table, but it was on my mind. Yes, I've had fun with married women when I was single, and with single women when I was married. In some cases, it occurred quite quickly, and was over reasonably quickly. In other cases, it was a trust and depth of relationship that was built over a couple of years. In those cases, it got to the point where we knew each other so well that the only unexplored avenue was the sexual one. The most significant instance was with a single woman when I was married. We had met in the church, worked with each other, known each other for a couple of years, became fast friends, and the relationship went deep as time went on, and was full of sexual tension. She initiated everything, and I didn't object. It was incredibly natural, because we already knew each other so well. It started off slowly, and then it got to the point where we did everything, and it was SOUL-MOVING! Incredible. Wow. I had no idea it could be that mind-blowing. Words cannot describe it.
Then the guilt hit both of us for a couple of days. I didn't want to hurt her or her place in the church. Maybe it was shame. Maybe it was because we had too much fun. The next time we met up, though, it was inevitable. We talked through what we had done, how we had felt, how much we enjoyed it, what happened afterward. Was it guilt for contravening church rules, or was it the Holy Spirit convicting us? In any event, clothes came off, and we ministered deeply to each other again and again. We had a long-term relationship for a couple of years before she moved away.
I find it difficult to describe just how deeply it affected me in a good way. To know that I was married, and having sex with another woman of faith seemed to me an incomprehensible revelation that it could be done successfully, with such joy, and yet was somehow in opposition to church teaching. It was then that I knew (or perhaps rationalized) that non-monogamy between people of faith was indeed possible, was an incredible experience, and should be experienced more often.
For some, the restrictive part of the church will be impossible to break from; this cohort will never venture into the area of non-monogamy. The fear of being "found out" and being given the left foot of fellowship is too great a burden to bear.
For others, there may be one who wants to play with others and one who doesn't want to; the one who has an interest may only be able to watch from a distance.
Some may step into the pool, play, and find it is not for them, and leave.
For others who are committed to each other, and who want to add the spice to their lives and play with others will have talked it through unreservedly, and will come to the conclusion that, upon speaking with others who have walked this path already, that those who have successfully navigated the waters of faith and fun frolicking with others actually have a good perspective on life, very healthy communication, and are the most supportive, loyal friends they could ever have.
I have always wanted real people in my life, and not bound-up Christians who really do need significantly more fibre in their diets. My preference is to be completely open and real with them, and if we get to the point where, yea and verily, there is a mutual agreement that there is no alternative but to play and experience each other more deeply than is possible anywhere else in the church, I will say yes to deeper connection.
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