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Is Nudity a Sin?

Hell No It's Not!

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Is Nudity a Sin?

De: Jazmyn Waller
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Y’all, let me tell you right now, I ain’t never met a newborn come out the womb in a three-piece suit and a pearl necklace. Every single one of us enters this big blue mess of a world the same way — naked, screaming, and covered in goo. And ain’t nobody in the delivery room clutchin’ their pearls or faintin’ over the indecency of a baby’s bare behind. So explain to me how we go from “Oh look how precious” to “Put some damn clothes on” in about six years flat. Something ain’t adding up.

Now, before you get all nervous thinkin’ this is some hippie tree-huggin’ manifesto about burnin’ bras and runnin’ wild through the forest with the deer, lemme ease your mind. I shave my legs when I remember, I love a cute sundress, and I am not tryin’ to catch a thorn bush in my tender bits. What I am gonna do is talk to you about why bein’ naked — just plain ol’ skin-on-display, zero-fabric, birthday-suit naked — is not only not a sin, but actually somethin’ real dang beautiful.

See, I grew up in a Southern Baptist household, which means I had a pretty steady diet of casseroles, choir practice, and subtle shame. My mama loved Jesus and polyester, and she believed two things with all her heart: one, that you never leave the house without your slip on, and two, that the devil invented bikinis. And y’all, I believed her. I really did. Until one day I caught myself crying in the dressing room at JCPenney, tryin’ to find a swimsuit that hid every inch of my “sinful” self while also not makin’ me look like I was auditionin’ for a nunnery talent show.

That was the first crack in the foundation. And Lord, the cracks kept comin’.

Somewhere along the way, I started askin’ questions like, “Why is a nipple okay in an art museum but not on my own chest?” or “If Adam and Eve were naked until they ate that dang apple, then wasn’t nudity actually the original state of innocence?” And don’t even get me started on how we act like God’s offended by our thighs when He’s literally the one who made ‘em jiggle.

This book? This ain’t just my therapy session in print — though, let’s be honest, it kinda is. It’s a ride through stories of awkward locker rooms, skinny-dippin’ accidents, overly enthusiastic nudist uncles, and that one time I got asked to leave a Facebook mom group because I said the human body isn’t pornographic by default. It’s also packed full of real talk, a bit of theology (the kind that don’t put you to sleep), and enough sass to get me banned from at least three church picnics.

I’m here to take back the word naked. To peel off the layers of shame and confusion and judgment we’ve wrapped around our bodies like some itchy wool blanket nobody asked for. To remind you that you, in all your bare, squishy, glorious realness, are not offensive. You’re a freakin’ miracle. Even if your left boob does sit a little higher than your right one. (Welcome to the club.)

So grab a drink, take off your bra if you feel like it, and settle in. This ride’s gonna get wild, weird, and possibly a little drafty. And we’re gonna laugh the whole dang time.

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