Freedom

"For God has imprisoned all people in their own disobedience so he could have mercy on everyone" Romans 11:32

Even been here before? Imprisoned?

Maybe it's too small for you to see, but over the right shoulder of the prisoner hangs a key. This image depicts life . . . the choices we make . . . the reality we must face. . . the savior we so desperately need. Perhaps the prisoner is not aware of the key within his grasp? Why the hestiation if he is? Perhaps he feels as though he deserves a damp cell. . . maybe he finds comfort in pain? I wonder how many of his visitors pointed out that freedom was just over his shoulder?

This photo causes me to come face to face with the warden and the inmate who war within me. Sometimes I am the powerless prisoner, crouched in a corner afraid of freedom and all the responsibility it brings. At other times I'm the warden . . . harsh, critical and impatient with my inner inmate. Mercy finds me where I am, sits with me through the night and encourages me that I have what it takes to pick up the key, unlock the cell, and tip my hat to the warden on the way out.