In spite of the weaknesses of my flesh...
...the Lord continues to fill my soul with hope and unspeakable joy. And to think that very soon I may see my Creator face to face. For Jesus has promised to take me with Him forever. I'm just passing through this world. Thankfully this sin scorched earth is not my home.
This morning, I went to the recreation yard. The weather was splendid and the rays of the sun felt so good to my tired body. Here it is late January in the Catskill Mountains, and the temperature was around 55 degrees. Normally my area would be buried under several feet of snow.
As I was soaking up the sun, I was quietly praising the Lord for His goodness. Earlier I had phoned Neysa Moskowitz. This was our third telephone conversation. She sounded very strong and even told me that she loves me. Amazing!
Later, I met with several Hispanic friends, all Christians. We hung out together in the yard until it was time to go back to our respective cellblocks. This was a good time of fellowship, as these brothers have such a lively faith.
While I was with this small handful of Hispanic Christians, I was touched by the deep love we all have for one another. God has broken every barrier that would normally separate and divide men. These guys exude love from their very pores, and it was refreshing to be around them.
D.B.
This morning, I went to the recreation yard. The weather was splendid and the rays of the sun felt so good to my tired body. Here it is late January in the Catskill Mountains, and the temperature was around 55 degrees. Normally my area would be buried under several feet of snow.
As I was soaking up the sun, I was quietly praising the Lord for His goodness. Earlier I had phoned Neysa Moskowitz. This was our third telephone conversation. She sounded very strong and even told me that she loves me. Amazing!
Later, I met with several Hispanic friends, all Christians. We hung out together in the yard until it was time to go back to our respective cellblocks. This was a good time of fellowship, as these brothers have such a lively faith.
While I was with this small handful of Hispanic Christians, I was touched by the deep love we all have for one another. God has broken every barrier that would normally separate and divide men. These guys exude love from their very pores, and it was refreshing to be around them.
D.B.