Yesterday afternoon I had to attend an elders meeting in the chapel....
I've now gotten a taste of what the victims of a bad hurricane must feel like when it passes through their area and rips apart their homes...
It has been a day of pacing back and forth within the confines of my prison cell, and waiting. It's not 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Yesterday the facility went on a "lockdown" and it may remain this way for a while...
The morning began uneventfully. It started out as just another day in prison. But even in here the daily routine is never a certainty...
I can do all things through
Christ Who strengthens me.
In a recent letter someone asked if the prison environment sometimes gets me down...
Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord:
though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as
white as snow; though they be red like crimson,
they shall be as wool.
A huge snowstorm is rampaging through my area on this cold Valentine's Day. The winds are howling...
God has not dealt with us after our sins;
nor rewarded us according to our iniquities.
I have no doubt that God takes pity on those who are afflicted. He's impartial to the oppressed, and to all who are in pain, even if the latter was caused by one's foolish actions...
I am not exaggerating when I say that one could get seriously hurt if he doesn't dress properly when he goes to the prison's outdoor yard...
For the most part, those of us who live in the western world, including many Christians, do not understand or recognize the great danger that certain elements of the Islamic religion pose to mankind...
Ye have not chosen Me, but I have chosen you,
and ordained you, that ye should go and bring
forth fruit, and that your fruit should remain...
God's plan for every Christian is to use him or her to the fullest extent possible as a "vessel of honor" in His hands...*