“Look, none of us are from perfect families. Of my three sons, my youngest is most like I used to be. He got in some trouble and was sent to the Ferguson Unit. Ferguson is and always has been a gladiator farm. When his mother told me he was there, I prayed for my boy. The next letter I received said my boy met this Field Minister named Kewana, . . .
my classmate and good friend, and that he was good and in good hands. Tell me that our God is great and I’ll testify to that all day long.”– Jimmy, Class of 2019