***Eyes burning from no sleep, stomach growling from 18 hours of no food and staring at the ceiling wondering who was coming to get me! I just keep replaying over and over in my mind the events that led me to this jail cell. How could the Feds think I was involved in ANY illegal activity? How could they make me sit here on some bogus charges to give them information on someone I loved!? I had already denied, for the last 10 hours, knowing anything. But that wasnt enough to open this door! Frustration. Panic. Anxiety all settled in! How could they take me from my childrens birthday party! Finally I lay on my back on the prison issued blanket and talk to God. The only one who hear me at this moment. I ask Him whats the point of being here!? I did nothing wrong!? I am a law abiding citizen (aside from minor traffic infractions) i stay out of trouble. Please reveal why Im here what do you need me to hear or do or say! Silence. 😔 another 3 hours come and go and the cell opens...not for me to go out. But for Angel to come in. Yes. Her name was Angel! She began to cry about her life, bad choices, drug abuse, cycle of abuse and how she was at the end of her life. I began to talk to her, hug her, sharing the love of God in that small 5x5! I told her what church I went to and she promised to come see me when all this was over. One hour later, exactly the 24 hour mark, the doors open and I was free to go. Free to go! I was FREE TO GO! I may not have like the process He had to take me...but it wasnt about me. He sent me to jail to rescue an Angel! 💗👑 #insearchofaglassslipper #princesstoqueenz
Posted on: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 11:23:14 +0000
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