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       Sitting in service Sunday morning as Rae Louise was the culmination 
        of almost 30 years of desire for me. My female side had to find Jesus 
        and realize that she is loved as much as my male side. I forget the song 
        we were singing that morning now, but the words, although sung before 
        as my male self suddenly sank in as I realized Jesus was there and he 
        was calling my name Rae, I love you unconditionally, I accept you 
        and I want you. Well, I felt the touch of God, that tingle down 
        my spine and my eyes started to tear up. Something I have not felt in 
        church for oh so very long. The more I listened and prayed and sang, the 
        more I cried. The more  
        I cried, the more I felt that 30 year burden of guilt and shame leave 
        my body. The harder I tried to compose myself, the more God said, let 
        it go my daughter and my son. I spend the remainder of the service 
        listening and crying.  
      When the communion came I was hesitant to come forward, not because 
        of fear or awkwardness being a visitor in a different church, but I was 
        afraid that I may not be able to stand and that Id would break down 
        completely before everyone sobbing. I composed myself and took communion 
        and sat back down. The sobbing continued andsomeone got up, and brought 
        me some tissue. That simple act from a brother handing me, 
        a TG in church a Kleenex with no condemnation, no comment, only genuine 
        Christian love only caused me to cry more.  
       
        I finally was able to compose my self and I know that God has done the 
        miraculous in my life. He did what I had prayed he would do so long ago. 
        I woke up and I was Rae. I left church and on the way home, my sister 
        and I talked about church and every time I started to talk about my experience, 
        I started to cry. 
      I drove home and cried every time I started to pray and thank God 
        for what he had done. I prayed before I slept and when I thanked God for 
        touching me and healing me, I cried. Today, a day later, I am writing 
        to express my feelings and I am crying. Now 2 days later, as I am editing 
        this article, I am in tears, knowing that something is different. 
      God has truly done something in my life. He has taught me that I can 
        be my male self, and Rae at the same time. He loves all of me. He taught 
        me I am not a freak, I am not a pervert, I am a child of the King and 
        he created me this way for a greater cause. 
      Love and Prayers 
      Rae Louise Wall. 
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