There was a special moment in prison yesterday morning. The chaplain had just finished speaking when one of the inmates asked if he could say something. He's a man who's been inside for some time and nearly always comes to the Sunday service. He stood up and told his story.
He'd been walking along a dark lane one night when a car had come speeding around the corner and hit him. The only thing he knew was that he could see a bright light and then heard a woman's voice telling him to go back.
He said that was why he believed in God. Because God had spared his life.
The other men applauded him.
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