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I can’t believe it took me more than 45 years of life to understand this:

What we see of most folks is a fabrication of the image they want to portray.

Let me explain. When people come to visit, if I can help it, the house will be spotless. What’s suppose to shine will, the whites will be sparkly, and woods will be dustless.

But that’s not how I live. Most times there are dishes in the sink. The white kitchen floor shows messy spots. The white cupboards can use some whipping. The stuff atop the bathrooms’ counters is in some disarray.

At one level or another, we are all working hard at keeping up the image we’ve created. And we’re largely successful. Most acquaintances buy our charade.   After all, they’re too busy building up their own fabrication to care about what portions of my story are true or false.

Yes, we tend to live as if On Display.

The syndrome becomes even more pronounced when it comes to dignitaries, CEO’s ,  politicians, movie stars, and just about anybody whose line of work puts then in the public eye, such as a pastor.

There is nothing particularly grand about a pastor. They’re just people like everybody else, with matrimonial problems and children issues. But they must pretend perfection, as nobody wants to hire a flawed pastor. Portraying a spotless image is a large part of his or her job.

It obviously is necessary for them to work hard at keeping up appearances; after all when they fall, it is all over the newspapers, as is currently the case with Bishop Eddie Long,

According to the CNN article, Mr. Long has been previously accused of pressuring young men for sexual encounters. And now his wife is divorcing him. Ooops!

I strongly believe that, like most human beings, the majority of pastors have skeletons—big and small—in their closets.  But their followers are too busy going about their own lives to think about that. It is much more convenient to be start stricken by the so-called good shepherds, believe whatever they say, and then go back to work on one’s public image.

I inherited from my mother the ability to be start stricken by just about anyone.  She, herself, derived such ability from the low-self-esteem inner voice that tells her she is worthless, thus everyone else is her superior (except for her own children).

So here is the conundrum teasing my brain this very second: what makes people an easy pray for fake holy ones like Eddie Long?

Is it their low self esteem? Is it the comfort of believing that a higher-up is faultless and speaks perfection? Is it a combination of both syndromes?

If you were a fundamentalist, when did you realize that pastors where people just like you and not worthy of blind faith?

As for Eddie Long, I just hope his wife truly divorces him.  Sometimes I think that most pastors’ wives wish they could leave them. It is hard to keep up appearances. The stress must be huge, especially when they’re crooked and promiscuous. That’s no way to live.

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