Jesus is weeping!

What kind of grandmother would take her grandchildren to a parade that "celebrates freedom of sexuality"? What kind of a grandmother would take her grandchildren to a parade whose participants have to be reminded that lewd acts and taking off one's clothes in public are against the law?

There was a picture of the gay pride parade recently held in Dallas with two "grandmothers" (after doing a little internet research, I don't think this is a paternal and a maternal grandmother -- rather I think it's a grandmother and her "other") putting beads around the neck of their 14-month-old grandson.

One mother said it was important for her children to see "this side of life." Really? I wonder if she also takes them to porno theaters and strip bars. Does she troll the streets with them in the red light districts so they can see the prostitutes and johns? Does she take them down to the hood to watch the drug deals go down? Maybe she takes them to the local jail to visit with the murderers and rapists so they can see "that side of life."

Also reported was Marcia Moore who "sat with her two young children . . . surrounded by families with children and dogs and couples not wearing much." One poor, mixed up teenager said, "You're not worried about what everyone's thinking of you because everyone looks more outrageous than you." Honey, if you're concerned about what others think, why do you call attention to yourself by dressing (or undressing, as the case may be) outrageously? You're kind of like the person with tattoos covering every inch of skin who is offended when people stare. Well, duh! If you don't want people to look at them, why do you get them?

Truly, I say, Jesus is weeping!

"A rainbow of revelry." The Dallas Morning News; September 16, 2013; p. 1B.