God has been at work in our prisons in recent years with many inmates coming to Christ. Here is one man's story.
The tall gates of Bristol prison swung open revealing the outside world. It was not for my release, but to transfer to another prison. It is still a mystery how I got on the transfer to Erlestoke prison, because it has a low security rating.
I looked back at the prison one last time and saw the towering, castle-like walls receding in the distance. We headed for the motorway. This meant that we would go through my home town which was strange, because the transport never took that route. Going back home started to stir memories.
