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From the church we went to
"our" prison. We had visited it twice before, and we carry on an
extensive correspondence with several of the men behind bars there. It was
a special treat to have a friend who we first knew as a prisoner accompany
us-- a free man going back to share Christ.
Once within the prison, another
special moment came after climbing five flights of stairs. There at
the top was the almost completed prayer room! Two years before we
had seen the room, and it was an empty place that didn't even have windows.
Now, thanks to the financial gifts of some of you and the hard work of the
prison men, it is a haven within dreary prison walls.
The prayer room was a popular
gathering place that day. There were Americans to check out!
We had a large, attentive audience while we shared from our lives about
salvation in Christ. Afterwards we gave gifts to all.
The little library at the back
was the site of a special gathering. Several of Mary's "boys" whom
she has encouraged and challenged through letters were there! Smiles
and pleasure sum up the atmosphere as we saw each other face to face.
Our time was up all too
quickly, and we were escorted out between rows and rows of inmates to the
prison gate. It was sad to say good-bye, but it was wonderful to
have our one friend walk through the gate with us rather than stay behind like last
time. A few minutes later we had to say good-bye to him as well.
He waved tirelessly until our van was out of sight.
Now we are back home to a place
that seems worlds away from the Leninsk Kuznetsky prison. After an
experience like that, we don't want to forget... And we can't, for
letters keep coming. How glad we are that our "comfortable" lives
have been "ruined." Read on!
Letter written to us the
evening of our visit.
I write to you, for you ruined
my lonely soul and heart. After your visit, sun is shining in my
soul. I do not even know how to express my feelings. As if a
raylet of the sun came into my soul, and my soul shines brightly. I
felt so sorry when you left. It was raining, but you had no
umbrella. I asked God to stop the rain, and it stopped. It was
a miracle for me, for I got what I asked for . . . I am an orphan. I
started my life without any support of adults when I was 9. This is
my bitter life. But today, July 6th, when you came, my life
turned to happy days . . . Frankly speaking, I lived a
different life until today. Today I feel that somebody shows me a
new road in my life. Do not think that I came to listen to you
because of profit motives. I just have never been happy as today.
Everything was upside down in my life. Now I am changing my sight at
my life . . . If I stay lonely, then it is my destiny and God's
will. I will not be downhearted because of it, for there is nothing
that can make me feel it. I got to prison because of a child's
naughtiness. My staying here doesn't spoil me but gives me new
experience and teaches me how to live . . .
Your student and God's
worshiper . . .
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