I’m not totally sure if you’re aware of a certain movie that is coming out on a certain weekend fairly soon, but if you haven’t heard of it (or you don’t understand what I’m alluding to) then you probably don’t watch much television or listen to people talk. Maybe I’m the only eavesdropper in the crowd. I don’t know.
ANYWAYS, I will not be watching that movie. Nor will I be reading the book. (is there more than 1? Don’t know, don’t care).
And here’s why:
It paints an unhealthy picture of what sex is and sets us women up for emotional attachment to an object/ideal that will never satisfy and will ultimately leave us more empty than we could probably imagine.
Take this from someone who has struggled with romanticizing and fantasizing about love, life, intimacy, etc.
It never ends well.
If you are a woman and you’ve read these books, or have watched other movies that appeal to our physical nature, please don’t pretend to tell me that you came out on the other side for the better. You will never be able to convince me that this form of “entertainment” is nothing short of lady-porn that for whatever reason our society allows us to go crazy over.
I’ve read enough of the plot summary on wikipedia to know that, as followers of Jesus, this is something we need to stay away from.
I’m not saying this because I believe movies or books are bad. Ask anyone who knows me and you will quickly find out that I am one of the biggest movie fanatics out there.
I’m not saying this because I’m an over-the-top legalistic jerk that doesn’t believe in extravagant grace and redemption in all areas of life.
I’m saying all of this because I care about how we view intimacy. I care about the thoughts I have towards what sex should be within the covenant of marriage. I care about the marriages of my friends and that they keep their desires (deep desires) for their spouses.
I’m saying this because I care about you, and I deeply believe that you cannot expose yourself to this book/movie (or others like it…I’m talking to you, Tatum) without becoming entangled in sin. And not just sin – but sin that goes deep within oneself. Sin that can take years to work through.
Can Jesus redeem me from sins of the flesh? Absolutely. Not only can He, He has.
But should I continue to spit in His face as I pursue the idols of lust, sex, and selfish desires? Not at all.
I’m not trying to be a prude, or a legalist. I’m also not saying we should have a book burning in the fireplace to rid ourselves of these things. I realize they are part of our culture and that I shouldn’t expect people who don’t love Jesus to understand where I’m coming from.
I’m just trying to love Jesus better. And in my eyes that means staying away from the theatre next weekend.
May our eyes stay fixed on the cross, on Jesus, and may His deep, profound, and divinely intimate love be enough.
Go to the cinema next weekend. When others are watching 50 Shades Of Mommyporn, there will be more room on the other screens showing different films.
That’s what multiplex cinemas are all about.