This post by Bloom In The Dark board member Ginny Prinz was originally published on the Letting Go of Why blog, and is partially excerpted below.
“Hey, those pants actually look great on you!”
I looked down, and was surprised to agree with her – Stephanie – my cellmate there in Davidson County Detention Facility.
It was the best news I’d had in weeks. And I smiled because, to me, this was a miracle. This was God’s way of saying, “See, I got you girl!”
It was early May of 2011 when I spent a weekend incarcerated in a Nashville jail. It was an automatic, do not pass Go, do not collect $200 part of my sentence for…