Last night I performed Transfigurations-Transgressing Gender in the Bible at Imago Dei Metropolitan Community Church in Glen Mills, PA (about 15 miles outside of Philly). I had a diverse audience of about 45 people -- college students, Quakers, straight, bi, trans and lesbian, young and old. I took my time with the piece maintaining a gentle meditative pace. For the ending when I reveal the identity of the narrator, I had instructed the light tech to dim the lights. Then as the closing music swelled, I asked her to raise the lights to their brigthest intensity. With the music playing, I exited. Always (up until last night) at this point the audience applauds, I wait 5 seconds then come out to take a bow. Last night I exited and then nothing. No one clapped. They sat quietly as the music played. I stood back stage puzzled, baffled. Now what do I do? Wait? Go out anyway? And I wondered for a moment, Did they hate it? Did I confuse them? Offend them? Bore them into a coma? After what ...
Musings of Peterson Toscano, an ex-gay survivor and creator of Doin' Time in the Homo No Mo Halfway House, Transfigurations: Transgressing Gender in the Bible, and Bubble and Squeak podcast.

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In other words, a sammich. *shrug*
Peterson
Ho-hum. But we made our own pizzas for dinner - Mmmmm.
Frosted Flakes/Corn Pops/Raisin Nut Bran to go, with, SKIM MILK! :D
banana
Pop Tarts (blueberry or cherry)
cranberry or grape juice
Breakfast sandwich (the bacon and egg on biscuit is the best, but usually sold out)
Now, on days off, I usually have a bowl of bran flakes, with... SKIM MILK!
Marvin, I have been following your audio broadcasts with much interest, and I am disappointed that you have given heed to the ungodly by letting them silence your testimony against Christ. The homosexuals will mock you and try to stop you from speaking in the name of Christ, but don't be intimidated. We serve a mighty God who is bigger than every perversion of Satan.
My flock is praying for you, Marv. Stand strong.