When I was a teenager, my father
asked me to visit the women in prison in our town. I would not do it because I
was so afraid of prisons! Now, since I have been in prison myself, I have no
fear. I even like to speak with prisoners because I know how it feels to be
behind a door that can only be opened from the outside. But I also know that
with Jesus the worst can happen, the best remains, and His light is stronger
than the deepest darkness.
Remember
those who are in prison, as though in prison with them: and those who are
ill-treated, since we also are in the body.
Hebrews
13:3
Lord, thank You that You do not give
us a spirit of fear but of power, of love, and a sound mind!
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.