God hates sin, we already know that. But scripture says more. When a people harden themselves, the sharpest judgment is not a lightning bolt but God’s hand of restraint removed.
“God gave them up… God gave them over” (Romans 1).
The brakes come off. Desire becomes master. And nowhere does that verdict show itself more clearly than in sexual rebellion. A culture that dresses lust in spangles and calls it “family” is not ascending. It is being handed over.
Now look at what is being sold to Christian households as harmless fun. Roller Jam—a neon-lit reality show promoted as “family friendly” and “Watch Together”—arrives as a Max Original stamped with Magnolia Network credibility. Joanna Gaines herself chirps its debut, the press packages applaud its “LGBTQ+ roller-skating” cast, and the judging panel parades queer identity as the feature.
Olympic skater Johnny Weir sits on the dais in women’s couture. The camera adores feathers, shimmer, mesh, and drag aesthetics. The host is pop-friendly. The tone is frothy, safe, marketable. The message is to bring your kids to be catechised by choreography.
