HALLELUJAH 
The story I am about to tell you proves the absolute power of prayer and the absolute changing power of Christ's shed blood. At my former job, I had a coworker (named Lance) about whom I've posted here a few times in the past. He was queer as a three dollar bill and to make matters worse, he was one of those flamboyant, sissy queers who always wore skinny jeans, four earrings, and a fluffy pastel shirt.
Obviously, as a homer gay, he was involved in homer gay things, most of which are too vile to place in this forum. All of them involved his distorted view of what s-e-x should be. Well, I prayed for him many times and finally kidnapped him, tied him to a Datsun sedan and paid a Messican $20 to take him to the ministry center of Dr. Harold Porter.
I will leave it to Brother Harold to comment on Lance's regimen of treatment, but Lance returned to NYC today a changed man. I was the first person he looked up and he said, "I don't know how I'm going to pay you back, buddy - but I'm going to pay you back." He then walked off in a seeming daze. I am certain it was the result of the Holy Spirit moving on him. He looked back once or twice, shook a fist (at the devil, I think) and said "See you soon, man." He walked funny but at least it was better than the prancing around he used to do.
Oh, PRAISE GOD, it is so good to see the fruits of the Lord. All I can say to Brother Harold is this: I don't know what happened while Lance was in your care, but I do know he isn't the same fag I sent there weeks ago.
If there is anything I need to do to help him maintain his new heterosexuality, please let me know. Is there an ex-gay care guide?
Praise the LORD of hosts, I can finally be friends with this guy. I just can't wait until he comes back to see me. Glory to God!
If you are a fag and are reading this, let it give you hope! Let it prove that Jesus has a plan for you! (Jeremiah 29:11)
BrotherLarry

The story I am about to tell you proves the absolute power of prayer and the absolute changing power of Christ's shed blood. At my former job, I had a coworker (named Lance) about whom I've posted here a few times in the past. He was queer as a three dollar bill and to make matters worse, he was one of those flamboyant, sissy queers who always wore skinny jeans, four earrings, and a fluffy pastel shirt.
Obviously, as a homer gay, he was involved in homer gay things, most of which are too vile to place in this forum. All of them involved his distorted view of what s-e-x should be. Well, I prayed for him many times and finally kidnapped him, tied him to a Datsun sedan and paid a Messican $20 to take him to the ministry center of Dr. Harold Porter.
I will leave it to Brother Harold to comment on Lance's regimen of treatment, but Lance returned to NYC today a changed man. I was the first person he looked up and he said, "I don't know how I'm going to pay you back, buddy - but I'm going to pay you back." He then walked off in a seeming daze. I am certain it was the result of the Holy Spirit moving on him. He looked back once or twice, shook a fist (at the devil, I think) and said "See you soon, man." He walked funny but at least it was better than the prancing around he used to do.
Oh, PRAISE GOD, it is so good to see the fruits of the Lord. All I can say to Brother Harold is this: I don't know what happened while Lance was in your care, but I do know he isn't the same fag I sent there weeks ago.
If there is anything I need to do to help him maintain his new heterosexuality, please let me know. Is there an ex-gay care guide?
Praise the LORD of hosts, I can finally be friends with this guy. I just can't wait until he comes back to see me. Glory to God!
If you are a fag and are reading this, let it give you hope! Let it prove that Jesus has a plan for you! (Jeremiah 29:11)
BrotherLarry
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