STR † THE FREEDOM BLOG

My dear friends,

I?m recently returned from our own Christian summer camp, STR Young Patriots Freedom Camp, where as usual we all had a wonderful time praising Jesus and training up our children to be as strong in their faith and determination to defend this great country as our Muslim enemies.

It was such a wonderful world of love, I can?t tell you! And Jesus was so happy he even helped us to beat all accuracy records on the shooting range.

So, I feel saddened in my heart in a way that my first report back from camp should reflect on the negative, but there was one story I heard there that I just had to bring to your attention. And especially, to the attention of our younger readers as it contains valuable lessons on why they should save every mote of themselves until safe in the clasp of marriage and God?s love.

Here it is:

During one summer a few years ago there were four teenagers in a youth group that has close links with our STR Young Patriots. Two of these adolescents were girls and two of them were men. For the sake of their own privacy, let?s just say that their names were Hillary, Rosie, Al and Barrack. Those aren?t their real names by the way! That?s just a little joke. ROLF! Although, when you learn about their degraded actions, maybe you?ll see why I selected those particular names.

Both of the men said that they were going to be preachers and that God had called them that way. They said they loved the Bible and loved Jesus and loved America. They were good men. But then, Barrack found out about a special present Hillary was planning to give him to mark his birthday. A birthday kiss.

There is no such thing as a “chaste kiss”.

Later that night, parked up in their SUV, Barrack asked Hillary to give him his present. Hillary kissed Barrack full on the mouth. Al and Rosie were sitting in the back of the car and were astonished to see their friends getting more and more passionate, giving up their bodies to sin and Satan. Soon Hillary was moaning and saying lewd things?

?And that?s where we have to close the scene for the sake of deceny.

But this is what I have to tell you. Now, four years later, three of those four have bastard children, born outside the sanctity of marriage who will go through life mired in sin and spurned by decent Christians. Two of them have already been through broken marriages. Three are alcoholic. One is addicted to drugs and another only recently kicked the habit having been arrested for possession (and I don?t hold out hope of her not lapsing soon!). Hillary, is now known to the world as Mistress Kinky Whiplash and works for Russian pornographers on the internet.

Only one meanwhile, still struggles to do her work with God, wracked with guilt, still feeling the smear of sin that Al landed on her innocent face in his terrible excitement.

Our Lord Jesus was betrayed with a kiss too. Don’t let this filthy habit destroy you.

Was all this the result of one kiss?

Of course not. Nothing is so simple. But that kiss was a match ? a lit match- that landed in the sea of gasoline of teenage emotions and caused such disgusting explosions.

And what?s the worst thing for these four luckless sinners? That?s right, no matter what they do from now on, their disgusting kissing activities are going to land them in hell. Jesus weeps for them! Please don?t make Him weep for you.

May God Bless You All,

Sam Johnston