Finding the Holy Spirit in prison

The other day, I was watching a guy who was extremely frustrated about two peanut squeezes that cost a dollar and that someone said they would give to him. The facial expressions, the energy and the mind-state he was in was obviously not of the Holy Spirit. The guy looked at me and began getting very angry at me for looking at him. I looked at the guy with sympathy and said, “God bless you.” The guy paused, then said, “Thank you.” We have all…


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