Every other month I organise something I call Congregation. It’s a gathering of queer people, trans people, feminists, allies and friends. It’s a fun format for maintaining a sense of community in the big city. Basically, it’s queer church. And every event, I read a chapter from the Queer Bible. It’s a big book that, mostly poetically, deals with feelings that everybody has.
A golden rule for my church is that the doors are open, but that’s not enough, and so I’m sharing the stories as well. We’re starting with the first event’s sermon. The book of Gender, chapter Face. The first chapter in the first book, coincidentally.