Christ is Alive
and Well in Prison
Charles Norman
In 1980 I was incarcerated at Union Correctional
Institute in Raiford, Florida. Fellow prisoners repeatedly tried to get me to
attend a “Kairos* Weekend.” But I did
not want to go and be with child molesters and hypocrites.
However, in 1982, after my friend Joe
Miller gave me a different insight -- the church was more a hospital for sinners
than a showcase for saints, I did sign up.
I began to understand that if prisoners were going to church, it gave
them a chance to change their lives and to become better men. I also realized that I needed to deal with my
own shortcomings.
When the Kairos weekend arrived, I did
my best to keep my judgmental nature in check. While there, I discovered that
those men were actually glad to meet me and considered me a brother. They shared the joy they felt when they hugged
me and told me Jesus loved me. It might sound hokey, but they were for real. The
feelings were contagious. And I sensed myself becoming a better man.
During the intervening years since
that weekend, I have volunteered in many Christian programs. I have needed the
reinforcement and fellowship that such gatherings offer. In the midst of such worldly evil and
degeneracy that dominates prison life, these gatherings serve to maintain our
hope, faith and belief in a God who forgives and delivers us - which is crucial
to our survival, both physically and spiritually.
I am still incarcerated but have now
been moved to Tomoka Correctional Institute in Daytona Beach, Florida. In 2010 I attended a “Kairos Reunion” program
at the prison chapel. Such reunions give the prisoners, who have previously
attended Kairos Weekends, a chance to reinforce the faith and spiritual lessons
they learned during the “short course in Christianity.” During these follow-up monthly programs, volunteers
come from surrounding communities. These two-hour programs consist of
testimonies, prayers, songs, and discussions.
At this particular gathering several
prisoners with guitars and other musical instruments led an introductory hymn,
“Victory In Jesus.” As I sang along with the group with my eyes closed, I
imagined that I was a child in Redwater Baptist Church in East Texas in the
1950’s. I was in the comforting midst
and security of my family, hearing those same words for the first time.
“I heard an old, old story, how a Savior came from glory,
How He gave His life on Calvary, to save a wretch like me.
I heard about His
groaning, of His precious blood’s atoning,
Then I repented of my sins and won the victory...”
was 2010, and I was in a prison chapel filled with
convicted felons. There were also a handful of well-meaning citizens who could
see beyond these sins. They demonstrated
their faith by coming through the razor wire and prison gates to encourage the men
whom society has written off and cast aside.
For the couple of hours we spent in
the chapel, we couldn’t see the fences, the guard towers, and the gun trucks
cruising around. We were able to see the best in our fellow man, as we
continued to sing:
“O Victory in Jesus, my Savior forever,
He sought me and bought me, with His redeeming blood.
He loved me ere I knew Him, and all my love is due Him.
He plunged me to victory, beneath the cleansing flood.”
Thank God, Christ is alive and well
in prison!
* Kairos
Prison Ministry is a Christian program which shares the transforming love and
forgiveness of Jesus Christ. The goal is
to impact the hearts and lives of incarcerated men, women, and youth, as well
as their families.
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