I am in the process of being humbled...
For God hath not given us the spirit of fear;
but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.
2 Timothy 1:7
This morning, my chaplain gave a timely sermon on what it means to be a well-disciplined soldier for Jesus Christ...
Today, I was summoned to the nurse's station in the prison's Infirmary...
He heals the brokenhearted
and binds up their wounds.
My chaplain is a man of God who shepherds the flock that's behind these walls...
Great is the Lord, and greatly to be praised;
and His greatness is unsearchable.
It's approximately ten o'clock in the morning on a hot and humid day...
For where two or three are
gathered together in My name,
there I am in the midst of them.
Last night, I experienced a wonderful time of fellowship with four friends who are members of the church that exists behind prison walls...
Sing unto the Lord; for He
has done excellent things;
this is known in all the earth.
The Spirit of the Lord has been touching lives in a unique way, and men are being drawn to Christ...
Where would I be without Jesus? I shudder to think what my life would be like now...
Be ye steadfast, unmovable, always
abounding in the work of the Lord.
1 Corinthians 15:58
I received a letter from a friend who asked me if I found it upsetting...
My mouth shall speak the praise of
the Lord and all my flesh shall bless
His holy name forever and ever.
I must confess that the past several weeks have been difficult for me...