I just got back from prison. No,
I have not been arrested by law
enforcement officials. I was arrested
by the Holy Ghost to return to
Kairos prison ministry.
You see,
11 years
ago I
took
part
in the
Kairos prison ministry at the Darrington
maximum security prison in
Rosharon, Texas. Since then,
something always came up and
prevented me from returning, but
prison ministry is so vital that I had
to get back.

Kairos operates with two teams, one outside and one inside. About 40 persons were on the outside team of volunteers, and they did the praying, cooking and preparing agape, such as cookies, handwritten letters of encouragement and even birthday cake — some inmates have never had a birthday cake or party before. I was part of a 50-member inside team, and we ministered directly to and with the inmates.
We were an ecumenical group — some were Catholics, Baptists or Church of Christ. Some were from Bible churches, and some were from nondenominational churches. Many were laity, six were clergy, and most were retired, but not all. The days were long, beginning at 5 a.m. and finishing our work around 9:30 each night. We began on Thursday afternoon and finished around 5:30 p.m. Sunday.

Kairos volunteers (Bishop W. Earl Bledsoe is at far left, seated on floor) and inmates at the Darrington prison practiced "listen, listen, love, love." Images of banners offering encouragement overlay the photo.
There are two questions we are not allowed to ask: What are you in prison for? And how much time are you serving? The warden advised us that after three days of sharing and being with them, they will most likely tell everything.
Once the inmates got over the shock of having a United Methodist bishop sitting in their midst, they relished the moment.
I met several inmates whose parents and grandparents were members of United Methodist churches in the area. There was no animosity toward the church, only grateful appreciation of our willingness to reach outside the walls of the church to share God's love. Many inmates of the Catholic tradition spent time with me confessing their faults and sins. Being a Protestant, this was different for me; however, I understood the need for them to tell me things they had kept deep inside for a long time in fear of reprisals or punishment.
Much of my time was spent listening and praying for the inmates. We sang together, laughed together, studied together, prayed together and cried together, letting the 42 chosen inmates for the week know that God loved them and showing them in tangible ways the love of the church.
What a wonderful testimony to Christian unity! My hope and prayer is that we will not forget people behind prison walls, remembering that Jesus himself was a prisoner. I believe God is at work in prisons and calls us to join in the work of redemption and reconciliation.
To learn more, see www.kairosprisonministry.org.









