Where Freedom Begins
Prison Ministry & Redemption Stories
Before this ministry ever began, it began with heartbreak.
My brother passed away in prison. During his final years, I walked beside him through letters, phone calls, prayer, and Scripture. I watched God do something remarkable in a place that seemed completely hopeless. I saw firsthand that true freedom does not begin when someone walks out of prison — it begins when God walks into the heart.
After my brother passed, I prayed a simple prayer:
“Lord, if there is someone else in there who needs to know You, send them to me.”
In 2015, God answered that prayer through a man named Diego Morales.
A Friendship God Wrote
Diego and I became pen pals through a prison ministry program. What began as letters quickly became Bible studies, spiritual conversations, prayers, and discipleship from a distance. Over the years, I had the privilege of watching God transform Diego’s heart from the inside out.
He was baptized as a disciple of Jesus while incarcerated.
Not because his circumstances changed.
But because his heart did.
What Diego Wrote About My Book
Before this manuscript was ever compiled, I would send Diego portions of my writings through letters. After reading them, he became relentless in one request:
“You have to publish your writtings.”
I resisted. I doubted. I hesitated.
But Diego wouldn’t let me say no.
He saw the value in these writings before I did. He believed God wanted this message shared long before I was willing to believe it myself.
In many ways, this book exists because a man behind prison walls refused to let me hide what God had placed in my heart
Diego later read my manuscript for Unmasking the Enemy and wrote a letter sharing how deeply it impacted him and reflected his own journey with God.
A Wedding Behind Prison Walls
Recently, I had the incredible honor of witnessing Diego marry his beautiful fiancée, Cristal, inside the prison walls.
I had also been walking with them through Scripture as they built their relationship on God’s Word before ever becoming husband and wife.
Standing there, watching them exchange vows, I couldn’t help but think:
This is what redemption looks like.
Not perfect people.
Not perfect circumstances.
But a perfect God doing what only He can do.





