In the Dance of the Dissident Daughter Discussion something came up that I thought deserved its own discussion. A couple of people mentioned feeling that using the feminine metaphors and names for God would be insulting to God. They mentioned that this was something they had to work through and examine. It struck me though to see it as insulting. I know that many here are not (yet) comfortable with feminine language for God and we don't need to discuss that right now (unless people want to...) , but I wanted to explore why it might be "insulting" to God. (and I don't mean to limit this to or put on the spot the women who mentioned this already, this is for all of us - men and women).
Are we ashamed of being female? Is being female inferior to being male or feel that way? Why is being labeled with feminine terms such an insult (he ___ like a girl???) (God our mother???)? Did your parents wish you were male (or rejoice that you were)? Did you do that with your children?
Why do we think these ways and what can be done to change it?
Labels: Gender Issues
Julie: Yes, I had that reaction and was shocked by it. I think I have tried for some time now to find names for God that were neither masculine or feminine but never had I made a conscious attempt to just refer to God in feminine terms. The fear of insulting God for me was clearly in part due to some deep down beliefs that women are not as valuable as men. As I continued to journal that night I also sensed that the feminine terms seemed "less inclusive...like I'm missing something" than the masculine. Finally, I wondered if it was heretical.
Where does this come from? On the surface, I suppose some of it has to do with what I am used to. I rarely hear references to God that are not in the masculine, except the two I have used for a few years now in my own journaling to God. On a deeper level, yes, I think my parents affirmed male authority and superiority but in less overt ways. I have brothers and they went to private colleges while us girls were directed toward state schools, for example. And at the church I grew up in, my father was president of the church council and my mother served on the altar guild, which meant she set up things for communion and arranged flowers and so forth. Us girls often helped her. The faith community I recently left would not allow women in "leadership" positions. Although this was not consistently employed outside of no women pastors. After a time, I just could no longer avoid the obvious message there.
Intellectually, I have asserted for some time that God has both feminine and masculine traits or energies. I was so surpised to find my heart believed something else. Really surprised. The wounds to my spirit went undetected until I recognized this. And now I am in the process of understanding their roots and what agreements I have made with the enemy about who I am and who God is and what I can expect from God and others.