When the real reason for singing in prison finally appears
I was back
behind bars…right where I like to be!
Thanks to
the wonderful cooperation of the warden and program coordinator at Brooks
Correctional Facility in Muskegon, HFP was able to arrange a gospel concert for
inmates featuring our musical group SWEET FREEDOM.
The moment
inmates began filing into the gymnasium, where we to perform, I knew why God
had sent me there last night.
-I was
surrounded by guys who were incensed that the Michigan Department of
Corrections had illegally removed my name from their email capabilities, but
had ALSO removed all of their prior email correspondence with me, including
critical legal documents.
-An inmate
who has been unfairly treated by the Michigan Parole Board asked if we could
intervene on his behalf. The board has
demanded that he take a sex offender course before he can be released. BUT, because he claims he was wrongly
convicted, the prison won’t let him take the sex offender course.
-An inmate
who spent almost all of his life in a mental institution was finally released,
and for the next 20 years this mentally ill man spent time in prison…a place
where he obviously should not be. He
stumblingly asked if we could help.
-Inmates
proudly reported they had made some items in hobby-craft for HFP so we could
sell them as fund-raisers.
Yep, God
knew what he was doing all right…putting me right there among these guys who
needed our love and compassion.
Then
something even more touching…
Our group
of fine musicians had done what we do best---presenting fine old gospel tunes
in a fresh and delightful way that pleased many inmates.
As we
received hand-shakes and accolades after the service, a young man shyly
approached me with tears streaming down his cheeks. I had been hurrying through these thank you
gestures, but it was obvious that I shouldn’t rush this one. The lad grabbed my hand and wouldn’t let
go. “You helped bring me back,” he
said. I started to thank him, just as I
had the others, and he kept my hand. “No, I mean it,” he said. “I have had some serious struggles with my
faith. I have it for a while, and then I
lose it. It has been coming and
going. Tonight, you helped to bring me
back.”
Then I got
the message. This was the real reason for our presence behind bars. Doug and HFP were not at work…God was doing
his thing. He just used us to help make
stuff happen. And it did! I don’t even know this young man’s name, but he’s
in my prayers. Keep him in yours, too.
SOLI DEO
GLORIA!
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