The Way Home

When I was younger as a gag gift my dad received a music box with a hobo on top of it. The hobo was hanging onto a light post with one hand and a bottle of moonshine with the other. When you wound it up the song “Show me the way to go home” would…

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Spiritual Amnesia

I think sometimes I suffer from Spiritual amnesia. Spiritual amnesia occurs when we forget how far God has brought us. Returning home after my incarceration I praised the Lord and quoted King David, “Who am I O Lord and what is my family that you brought us this far.” When I was in the valley,…

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Lost Along the Way

Yesterday, July 6th I had the opportunity to share the “Good News” with a group of men at the Sheridan Correctional Center. It wasn’t my first time behind the fence at Sheridan because thirty-five years ago a group of us played softball against the inmates. I remember on the way home we stopped at a…

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Making a Difference

One day, an old man was walking along a beach that was littered with thousands of starfish that had been washed ashore by the high tide. As he walked he came upon a young boy who was eagerly throwing the starfish back into the ocean, one by one. Puzzled, the man looked at the boy…

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On My Knees

My mom taught me how to pray. Every night I would kneel by my bed and pray. Somewhere along the way life got in the way and I forgot about the power when I was on my knees. Satan’s angel did his best to get me down; what he in fact did was push me…

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