Nickolas and Monique loaded down my car with non perishibles. We then loaded meat and potato salad in to 6 large coolers, iced it down and packed it in James' truck.
Thursday morning we met at 6 am on Major Dr. to caravan to Dayton.
On arival at the prison, we were discouraged to learn that neither our ID information or the contents of our coolers and boxes had been cleared through the guards.
I prefered waiting outside in the cold (35 degree), windy parking lot to the prospect of entering that razor wire compound.
On arival at the prison, we were discouraged to learn that neither our ID information or the contents of our coolers and boxes had been cleared through the guards.
I prefered waiting outside in the cold (35 degree), windy parking lot to the prospect of entering that razor wire compound.
Soon however the chaplin had everything straightened out and we were frisked, searched, questioned and signed in.
The food was taken to the officers' dinning room where inmates took over heating the meat and serving the officers as they came in for lunch.
I spoke with a teacher who enjoyed her job with her "captive audience" of students who had to request attending school, a therapist who had seen many of the inmates, and we spoke with several guards who shared stories that are confidential.
Hightower is a medium security prison with two men's units and one women's unit. We warmly thanked the staff for the difficult job they have in keeping order and helping the inmates prepare for the outside world.
Friday and Saturday atheletes with Champion's for Life (Bill Glass campaign) visited all the prisons in the area to present the gospel. I'm glad I was able to have a small part in showing others that Christians care.
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