I keep wondering about the bizarre scene in the bizarre play called “The Vagina Monologues” in which, if I understand the reports correctly, the only man viewed as not worthy of mere scorn is the one who is enslaved to the point of drooling by his passion for the “female organs.” It doesn’t take an Albert Einstein to tell you that this sort of world view is a recipe for trouble.
God’s Word says the Man is to be the leader in all things and the Woman, his help-meet.
I’ve got -no- problem with that at all.
Anything short of that is messing with God’s divine plan.
[risky business, that, at best]
I haven’t had the misfortune of reading anything specific about the VM nor do I care to.
Just the name puts me off.