A Divine Visit

I’ve been visiting a specific inmate over the last three or four years. Almost every time he comes in, he asks to see me. Today our paths crossed again.

I was visiting someone else and so happened, I didn’t get to see that guy. So I got to visit the young man that I’m talking about.

He said he had been back at the jail about a week. He said I died this time from an overdose. But my friend gave me narcan and brought me back. I’m glad that young man is still with us!

And I’m glad God is still giving him another chance!

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