Camp Hope Page #3
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can be cleansed of our sins.
Before he died,
he told me to get away
from here,
the community,
as fast as I could.
He loved me.
Yeah, I think maybe we should have
this conversation
with your parents present,
after camp.
Hey.
Hey yourself, Christian.
What are you doing
in these woods?
My name's not Christian.
I'm from the camp.
Yeah?
The Christian camp,
Christian?
Hey, what's going on?
You take care,
Christian.
And remember
Inbred pricks.
Jack, language, please.
Come on, Tommy.
Let's reset the flag.
You got it.
Damn right,
you got it.
You know, even Judas was
loyal for a little while.
# I got the joy joy joy joy #
# Down in my heart. #
- # Where? #
- # Down in my heart... #
You're a piece of work,
seriously.
How are we looking,
boys?
Hey, Christian,
what do you think the chances are
of us getting down to that
amusement park in town?
Slim to ha-ha.
Well, I like corn dogs.
Jimmy.
been to an amusement park.
You hear that,
Christian?
Tommy hasn't been
to an amusement park in years.
Yeah, not since
my grandpa took me.
His grandpa, Christian,
his dead grandpa.
It's funny actually:
he used to tell my parents
that he was taking me to mass,
but then we'd go
They still don't know.
Is this the same grandpa
who told you to get
as far away from
the community as possible?
Yeah.
Well, I can see now the kind of influence
he was in your life.
Whoa, that's out of line.
Excuse me, is that something
to be encouraged...
mortal sin?
I didn't say that,
but it's his grandfather.
Have some compassion.
- Why do you have to be so negative, Jack?
- I don't know, Tim.
Maybe your dad's new no-psych rule
got me a little bit bitter.
Hey, it's not just my dad.
and not just here.
Communities all over the world are
adopting the new rule.
It's what's best
for the community.
Yes, best for the community,
but the poorhouse for us.
Jack, it's...
- Whoa, look at that.
- What?
- The statue... it was to the right before.
- So?
Let's go.
You know, the dying wish
of a central figure
is very difficult
to overcome.
Now we need
young men like Thomas.
We can't afford
to let him go.
I will protect you.
I will protect you.
It was when my grandmother
was staying with us...
my father's mother.
She was dying.
She had Alzheimer's...
dementia.
at her bedside each night
and say the rosary.
As she got worse
and she would spit
at him, curse,
stuff like that.
So one night he got up
to get some holy water
to sprinkle on her.
And just as he was
about to,
the phone rang.
So he picked up
the receiver
and he said he heard
a voice he didn't recognize.
And it was like
a child's voice,
high-pitched, agitated,
like there were
marbles in its mouth.
And the voice
had said,
"Leave her alone!"
My father asked
who he was speaking to
and there were just
these grunting
and grinding-teeth noises.
And the voice
got more agitated...
and said,
"We're warning you!
Leave her alone!"
My father hung up
the phone
and just...
with the holy water.
And he sat down
and began to pray the rosary.
And as soon as he did,
the phone rang.
And he just
let it ring.
And it rang and rang
until he got so frustrated
that he just pulled the phone
right out of the wall.
And it was quiet
for a minute.
And he sat down.
And as soon as he made
the sign of the cross,
the phone rang.
I have never been
so scared
in my whole life.
It happened
every night...
every night.
My father, before he would
go into her room,
in the house.
And as soon as he went
to make the sign of the cross,
all of them.
It was that way
until she died.
I felt them before.
What?
Brothers, it's time to rise
and serve the Lord.
Mm, let's get 'er done, boys.
The Lord needs
rising and serving.
I'm psyched.
# Come, Holy Ghost #
# And in our hearts #
# Take up Thy rest #
# Come with Thy grace #
# And heavenly aid #
# To heal the hearts #
# Which Thou hast made #
# To fill the hearts #
- # Which Thou hast made. #
- Oh.
Brothers, I cannot stress
this emphatically enough.
Now your sexuality,
if not submitted
to the will of God,
can and will be
your demise.
Now it begins with
your imagination, fantasies.
And then it manifests
itself in masturbation
and finally
takes hold of you
in sexual debauchery.
Now these are grave,
damnable sins.
You cannot enter
the kingdom of heaven
if you masturbate even once
without confessing.
In heavy petting
with a sister...
or a brother,
for that matter...
if you achieve orgasm,
it is the same
as premarital intercourse.
Now be on your guard.
Remain chaste.
Your very souls
are at stake.
Hi. How's it going?
Let us thank God
for this wonderful meal
lovingly prepared.
Please join hands.
Dear Lord,
thank you for this meal
placed before us.
Thank you for those
who prepared it for us.
Bless them for their
selfless sacrifice.
And bless
this congregation,
this fellowship,
as we now celebrate
your goodness.
- Amen.
- Amen.
Oh, Father, I...
Thomas, you wanted
to see me?
Yes, I wanted
to talk to you.
Meet me in the chapel
after dinner then, all right?
Thomas, come.
"This is the cup
of my blood."
This chalice
was a gift...
of my ordination.
Go on, take it.
Hold it.
It's the divine.
In your hands you hold
the vessel for the divine...
the blood of our Lord.
At this altar
God Himself is manifested...
His flesh, His blood...
through me, His priest.
That's pretty intense.
Yes, that's a good
word for it...
intense.
A good word.
What's it like?
What, consecrating
the Eucharist?
Yeah.
It's...
it's like being let in
on a secret,
a glimpse
of the majestic,
something that we can't
fully grasp,
but we know that
it's bigger than us.
It's humbling to be
part of that magic,
that mystery.
Every day,
every time I do my part
in the consecration
of the Eucharist,
it's new.
It's like a lover's
first kiss.
That's the wonder
of the priesthood.
It's a magnificent life,
Thomas.
Have you ever
considered it?
- Me?
- Mm-hmm.
No.
I don't think
they'd let me in.
What is it, Thomas?
You'll think I'm crazy.
Hardly.
I've been having
these dreams...
nightmares really.
In all of them there has been
this creature...
this demon.
It's in your dreams,
you say?
But then
when I wake,
it's like
it's still with me.
I feel like I'm losing
my mind, Father.
I'm aware of cases
of demonic oppression.
They're rare, but they happen.
And they can be horrifying.
So if this happens
to you again,
I want you to come
to me immediately,
doesn't matter what time.
You understand?
Yes, Father.
Bow your head.
Come on, run like
you mean it.
Over here, over here.
- Are you okay?
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