Prisoners teach me about patience
God, grant
me patience. And I want it now!
Someone who
knew me well gave me that little plaque which decorated my office wall many
years ago. You’d think I might have improved by now, but after 80 years, I
still struggle with impatience.
Patience is
on my mind today, after spending an inordinate amount of time on the cases of
two prisoners this week. Both are Christian men. Neither belongs in prison.
Both have exhibited patience beyond human understanding. Today I can report one
good outcome. Sadly, the other is questionable.
One guy has
been in prison for 33 years. During this time he has worked with state and
federal prosecutors to solve case after case. He has saved the State of
Michigan millions of dollars, and that is no exaggeration. He possesses letters of
commendation from personnel within the prison system, the Michigan State Police
and the FBI. He never sought a deal. It just seemed right. If
he became aware of filth and dirt, he wanted to help clean it up. And yet, the
powers that be kept resisting his meritorious release from prison. He’s been
praying for decades. This week it became apparent that his prayers may be
getting answered. Finally. There’s light on the horizon.
Not so for
the second guy. He’s been locked up for nearly 20 years for something he didn’t
do. Despite his patience and the best efforts of the finest professionals, all
avenues of appeal were exhausted and resulted in no success. It is so
frustrating! So discouraging! He’s been praying for almost two decades. Those
prayers haven’t been answered according to his desires so far. From a human
standpoint, I don’t sense any indication that he’ll ever see freedom.
I cannot
imagine the faith. I cannot imagine the patience to endure all of this. I
cannot imagine the pain.
Henri Nowen
says: “A waiting person is a patient person. The word patience means the
willingness to stay where we are and live the situation out to the full in the
belief that something hidden there will manifest itself to us.”
That’s an
easy thing for you and me to say, when we’re not sitting behind bars with
little or no hope for freedom.
I’m praying
for my two friends today, and asking you to do the same. Unless we’ve worn
their shoes, we have no idea how difficult their walk has been. And still is.
Brazilian
novelist Paulo Coelho: “The two hardest tests on the spiritual road
are the patience to wait for the right moment and the courage not to be
disappointed with what we encounter.”
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