The man scheduled to teach Class 2 at the prison called in at the last minute to say he wasn’t going to be able to make it. My co-teacher, Larry, was prepared for the Class 1, so it was up to me to teach the ‘general pop’ class. I knew something very special was about to happen. I sensed a divine appointment that God had set aside for me.
Pulling up in the parking lot of the prison, I didn’t know what scripture God would lead me to teach, but I wasn’t concerned. I knew He would provide the perfect scripture for this particular moment in time.
Three men walked into the library. I felt led to ask them to talk about their lives, and I started by telling them a little about myself – some of the good and some of the bad choices in my younger years.