When I was a teenager, I got into some big trouble with the law, after a hitchhiking adventure with a friend and our girlfriends. I ended up in court and my Dad had found a way to get me into a non profit mission Org. called youth with a mission, in Lew of jail time. (This was a place for people that loved God and wanted to serve Him, they had never took a "Troubled Kid" as it were before) I had always Loved God despite the fact I had been living the rebellious life "drinking, sex, drugs and Rock and Roll" and was very much against authority. During this time however I never quit asking my self the "Age old Questions"Why, What when and were??? There were dorms were I had a bunk I remember a young man taking to me about how he was a homosexual and was empty and dead inside until he gave his heart to God and was filled with the Holy Spirit he said "Jesus shed his sweet precious Innocent Blood to pay for our crimes and restore us to God o...
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