Are you intimidated by transgenderism? Are you fearful of saying the wrong thing? Are you worried about your job being under threat? Is silence an option?
If we call Him “Lord, Lord!” at the point of our adoption but then “Fool! Fool!” at the point at which His Lordship challenges our (crucified) flesh, when all is said and done, is He really our beloved Father? Aren’t we just ghosts grumbling from the dead?