Sometimes you do the right thing or are minding your own business even, and you still get asked to leave.

Some of my friends and family have wondered why God allowed me to get cancer, why God doesn't just heal me, as He clearly is able to do. I think one of His reasons is that the other prisoners are listening! He wants me in this place for a season, to pray and to sing and to write. Not for me (okay, maybe for me) but also for them!