The Field Jesus, please help. I’m tired of doing life like this I stepped into a pit of demonic oppressors…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
This poem, Two-tone Shoes, and a New Suit, came about when Simon, my son, sent me a photograph of himself…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
I’ve suffered from all kinds of torment for years until I called on Jesus Christ, who showed me real change.…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
I'm grateful for this outlet and who knows maybe in some serendipitous way, this will be my year to manifest…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
I don’t know if there is any direction or positive behaviour going forward that could help to atone for my…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
I had never been inside a prison, much less been anywhere near one. None of my family members had served…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
We need less of us and more of Jesus. (John 3:30) I have spent over half of my adult life…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
I don’t have human love anymore, but I keep love in my heart. Recently, I had a conversation about my…
Humans of San QuentinMay 8, 2024
I write this one day after training for my mentorship. People say they can handle the truth, but is that…
Humans of San QuentinMay 7, 2024
