Faith, Fiction, Friends

Andersonville  is a name that conjures up a dark history. It was a prison camp for Union soldiers, placed in the Georgia countryside about 1...

After Ephesians 3:1-13 In chains behind bars, clarity can grow from a  small pinpoint of light in the darkness to a blindin...

After Ephesians 1:15-23 What is it to sit in a cell, day after day, waiting for some movement, some progress, some anything...

After Ephesians 1:15-22 He was nothing if not logical, speaking and arguing with that razor sharp mind of his, and the logi...

After Galatians 4:4-7 The manacles, chafed and chafing, dirtied and stained his wrists, flakes of metal coloring his skin l...

After Philippians 1:18-26 It seems ridiculous to sit here, chains adorning my wrists and ankles, and speak of choosing a pa...

After Philippians 1:12-18 You call this a gospel, good news, do you? You say you find peace even here, do you? I’m not the ...

After Philippians 1:12-18 I didn’t expect to end up like this, chains on my arms and legs, and a dank, dark cell; it’s not ex...

John Jordan is 27, working as a chaplain at a prison in Florida. He’s also recently divorced, a recovering alcoholic (the divorce is a ...

After Psalm 107:10-14 The prison is cold, and damp, a generator of a chill that freezes and dries the soul, the scurrying sou...

You’re imprisoned for months. You know your elderly father has died, only 10 days after the family was arrested. Your sister is somewhe...

In The Fire of Delayed Answers , Bob Sorge pints our how often the theme of prison recurs in the Bible, in both the Old and New Testame...