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    You'll see no faces and no names of gay East
    Africans on this website.  It isn't safe!
Personal Story No. 7
Gay and Christian in
KENYA, UGANDA,
TANZANIA, RWANDA
AND BURUNDI
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This website was constructed in July of 2007
Visits made to this web page since August 2007
Meet us under
the acacia tree.
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"I have other sheep that
are not of this fold.  I
must bring them in
also."John 10:16
Photo at right:
Gays telling their stories
to one antoher in the
Nairobi gated apartment
complex  where Steve
and Jose were staying.
Jose Ortiz, Other
Sheep Coordinator
for Africa
Steve Parelli, Other
Sheep Executive Director
Above photes:

Top Picture
Jose is leading one of the
many discussion groups
that met in our apartment.

Bottom Picture
Steve is teaching the
power point presentation
on the Bible and
Homosexuality from his
lap top.

Nairobi, Kenya
July, 2007
Vowed to celibacy, poverty and obediance, I am
a Roman Catholic gay man

Kenyan Man, 35 Years Old
Submitted August 2, 2007  

I will not leave the Catholic church or religious life.  
I will stick in there and try to change the attitude of these two
institutions from within their circles.
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Why you'll
see no
pictures and
no names of
gay East
Africans on
this website:
"In October
2006, a local
newspaper
published a list of
names of
suspected gays
and lesbians. The
gay rigths group
says several
people whose
names appeared
on the list lost
jobs and were
mistreated by
their families."

    VISIT Steve and Jose!
    Visit the Other Sheep web site of  the Executive
    Director, Steve Parelli (at right in photo), and his
    partner Jose Ortiz.
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I am vowed to celibacy, poverty and obedience in the Roman
Catholic Church.

    I am a Kenyan male aged 36 years.  I am a religious person in
    the Roman Catholic Church, vowed to celibacy, poverty and
    obedience.  I am gay and very comfortable and grateful to God
    for creating me this beautiful.

My attraction to my Uncle . . . from an early age.

    I started being attracted to men from a very early age.  There
    was this distant uncle of mine who was what can be described a
    hunk.  He was extremely attractive to me and I always used to
    be near him whenever possible and to touch his balding head
    whenever I had a chance.  My first wet dream came at age 14
    and guess what . . . This uncle of mine was the object of my
    fantasy.  

My experiences in boarding school . . .

    I then proceeded to a boarding secondary school for boys and
    soon discovered that I was attracted to boys.  There was this
    classmate who also incidentally happened to be my dorm mate
    and I loved him but could not manage to tell him.  We, however,
    ended up as lovers towards the end of our secondary
    education.  However, there was this guy in the 'A' levels who
    was madly in love with me.  He would invite me to his cube since
    the seniors had the privilege of occupying private cubes and he
    would sweet talk me and would eventually cry telling me that I
    am too young and innocent to understand.  However, one day I
    got up, hugged him and in the process I had an erection.  He
    also was erect.  We hugged for almost an hour and at the end
    of it all both of us were crying and yearning for more.  We
    however never had sex since he said I was still young and
    needed time to seek myself out.  However, for me I knew this
    was what I wanted.  I never had sex with this guy since he
    finished and went to the university before he could judge me
    mature enough to have sex with me.

My education after secondary school . . . To become a religious
missionary priest.

    After secondary school, I decided that God was calling me to
    become a religious missionary priest in the Catholic Church.  I,
    therefore, needed to keep myself pure and therefore never had
    a relationship that could be said to be permanent.  I only
    experienced 'hit and run' sex which used to be very painful
    physically as it was done in a hurry.  However, it took me up to
    1996 to join the Major Seminary since my parents insisted that I
    first have to get some professional training and some work
    experience.  I studied philosophy, and then went for missionary
    experience for two years on an island belonging to Tanzania in
    the Indian Ocean.  After that, I went to South Africa for my
    religious formation.

My provincial superior did not allow me to make my perpetual
commitment because I was homosexual.

    Immediately after my first profession, I got myself drunk once
    and "came out" and declared that I was gay.  Rumors had
    however circulated in my community that I was homosexual for
    quite sometime and this is what drove me into doing what I did. I
    was taken for therapy.  When the time came for me to make my
    perpetual commitment to my congregation, by pronouncing that
    I will be celibate, poor and obedient for the rest of my life, I could
    not be allowed to do so since my provincial superior had a
    problem with my homosexuality; but he did not have the guts to
    say so.  He said that I had to renew for one year.  I renewed and
    when the time came to apply, I was told to apply for final vows.  
    Again they refused to admit me and told me to renew.  After
    renewing I decided to confront the provincial superior to know
    what was going on. He told me that they could not allow me to
    make my final vows because they were afraid that:
           
    (1) I had nothing to offer to God (because homosexuality for
    them is not sexuality)
           
    (2) That I was a potential scandal.  (That time the pedophile
    cases of the Archdiocese of Boston in the USA were making
    news and I think they were afraid that I might end up a molester.)

I'm on a two year leave of absence . . . I should return soon.

    I was told not stay in the congregation with people who were
    discriminating me, not because of anything wrong that I had
    done, as I was very faithful to the vow of celibacy, but because
    of how God created me.  This hurt me very much.

    I therefore applied for a leave of absence for two years to give
    the Superior a chance for his term to end and to give myself
    time to heal.  I left in 2005 and was supposed to go back in
    August 2007.  The superiors have not yet decided on the date
    of my return and I would imagine they still find it difficult to live
    with a homosexual in their midst.

Why I am not giving up . . . Why I will continue toward my
perpetual commitment within the Roman Catholic Church.

    However, I am not giving up.

    I have told myself the following:

    1)  That God loves me so much and he created me gay.  I am
    therefore not a mistake and I have the right to live like His child.

    2)  I will not leave the Catholic church or religious life.  I will stick
    in there and try to change the attitude of these two institutions
    from within their circles.

    3) I have realized that I have a mission to only consolation to the
    millions of men and women who are discriminated and driven
    out of their churches and faith communities due to the fact that
    they are homosexually oriented.  I have a duty to tell them that
    God loves them as they are and that we all are invited to share
    in his kingdom.