April 16, 2012
This is an honest response to my feelings over the last few days.  Maybe I should go back to last week to explain better.
Last
  week, I again felt God speaking to me.  He knows the number of hairs 
on  my head so why would I think He doesn’t know my personality & 
how I  will react to situations?  There is NO doubt He knows me & 
knows  that my stubborn self will need nudging (that is putting it 
nicely)!   For some strange reason I started feeling like God was 
working on me.   “Me again, God?”  This was my honest first thoughts.   
But I’m already  adopting kids with special needs & raising money – 
not to mention  the normal routine.  I’m tired!  Can’t you find someone 
else for this  one I argued to God.  And God, you know this is nothing I
 know about so  I’m sure there is someone else better for this mission! 
 I tried to  ignore Him, but He just wouldn’t leave me alone about this.
Finally,
  Friday night on a date with my husband, I couldn’t hold it in 
anymore.   Maybe if I verbalized what I thought God wanted with me then 
it was  just a test & He would find someone else.  Yes, I argue, 
fuss, &  try to bargain with God.  No, it’s not right to question 
Him, but I am  human.  As we were heading back from a walk downtown, I 
looked at Phil  & said “I know you no longer think I’m crazy & 
that you know it  so let me just tell you what I think God wants from me
 now.”  Phil  cautiously but in a caring voice says o.k. what is it?   I
 said “God now  wants me to go to the jails to minister!”  Phil says 
o.k. that’s not  bad.  The following is my long explanation as to why 
this is not for me  & my internal battle.
You know I 
know nothing about  jailhouse ministry!  It makes me no better or worse,
 but I don’t even  know anyone that has been prisoned!  The most I know 
about prison is  when I was a High School Senior & our class took a 
trip to  Mississippi State Penitentiary (Parchman).  The only other time
 I’ve  even been to the jail is when I got my licenses renewed or 
fingerprinted  for the adoption. That doesn’t even count so why would He
 want me to do  this?    I know I’ve been telling Him that I’m His &
 for Him to  show me His will & I’d do it, but I don’t even know 
where to start!   And I’m definitely not a “preacher” to go in & 
preach to these  women!  I’m sure there are other people that are way 
better for this  mission!!!  Yes, I’ve been telling Him to direct me to 
the need &  yes, I know that we are all His children! I believe they
 deserve His  love & to know His way as much as anyone else.  I love
 them even if I  don’t love their crimes!   I’m not afraid of these 
people & have no  problem about going into the jails, but I don’t 
have time for this  & the adoption!
As Phil patiently
 waits for me to  stop my run-on sentence rant, he says that he thinks 
it is a great idea  & that he could go to the men to witness while I
 go to the women to  witness.  He said we will pray about this & if 
God wants us to do  this, then He will show us the way!  He continues to
 say “Niki, you’ve  always been the one to support the underdogs.  If 
there was ever a  stray, you will take them in & nurse them.”  
(Please don’t  think my  husband was referring to the prisoners as 
strays as this was not what  he meant.  His meaning was that if someone 
 was down, I always ran to  try & help regardless who they were!)  
He reminds me  “We don’t have  to ‘preach’ to them; we can be a witness 
without preaching.  We can  talk to these people & let them know 
they are important and that  others care for them.  We can give them 
pamplets & talk to them when  they want to talk about Christ.  
Witnessing is being Christ like by  loving your neighbor as yourself.   I
 think we can make a difference in  someone’s life by going.”
I
 knew he was right, but I just  wasn’t as sure as He was.   I’m thankful
 to have a supportive Christian  husband that loves others & Christ 
so much!   On Sunday, I saw  something on Facebook about a guy that does
 jailhouse ministry &  I’ve never seen anything like this before 
come through my feed.  I kind  of rolled my eyes & said “Okay, God 
you’ve got me!  Just lead the  way,  give me the knowledge, energy, 
& time.’
Well,  God likes to show out!!!!  I got a 
call today saying Bro. Rice & his  wife , Linda,  are in town from a
 person unknowing about our plans of  starting a prison ministry.  Most 
of you do not know them but they are  from Texas & have
"Hope For Hurting Hearts Ministry”
http://www.hopeforhurtinghearts.org/About%20Us.html 
Yeah, how did you guess, it’s a prison ministry.
We
  know NOTHING about prison ministry but are just following God’s lead! 
 I  have no idea where this journey may take us, but I’m God’s to do 
with  as He needs.  I’m thankful & humbled that He would use a 
sinner as  me!  Please pray for us as we begin this journey!  If you are
 interested  in helping or have any first hand knowledge on prison 
ministry, please  let us know.   Thank you for your continued support 
& prayers!!!   God loves you!
 
 
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