What Jesus’ Resurrection Means to Me In Prison

Image is a reflection of bars on a white wall. Credit: Unsplash/Bernard Hermant.

Currently, I am a prisoner willingly serving a prison term for terrible crimes I committed a long time ago and self-reported some years past. This prison season has been the brightest darkness I've ever known. Prisoners are exiled from healthy community and forced to grapple with toxic shame in isolation. The same is accompanied by a pervasive loneliness that can be overwhelming.

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