In the 1980’s a Filipino family from the USA moved next door to us in Manila. Our daughter Julie (9 years old) said one day, “Mom and Dad, those girls next door look bad.”
Yes, they did; there was something about their whole demeanor and they dressed very immodestly even though they were only 10 to 17 years of age.
Julie asked if she could invite them to our house to help them. We agreed, they were invited, and the girls came.
After introductions and refreshments, Julie said, “Come with me, and I will show you my room.” Her room was very small. She had put four pillows on the floor with a Bible on each pillow. Julie then asked the girls to have a seat on a pillow and each sat down picking up the Bible.
Julie then said, “Now that you have a Bible in your hand, let’s have a Bible study. Do you know you are all going to hell? One can tell by looking at you where you are going!”