There are moments in life when the road ahead looks more like a battlefield than a blessing. We’re told to move forward—but everything in us wants to turn around. Fear, uncertainty, and past trauma whisper, “This is going to break you.” I remember such a moment. I had just been sentenced to 25 years in prison. As if the weight of that wasn’t enough, I was being transferred to one of the most feared maximum-security prisons in the system. I had spent over a year hearing horror stories about the place—stories of violence, corruption, and despair. I wanted no part of it. But the decision had been made. As I was loaded onto the transport, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was walking straight into the valley of the shadow of death. But I wasn’t walking alone. “Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for Thou art with me…” — Psalm 23:4 What I found on the other side wasn’t what I had feared. It wasn’t chaos. It wasn’t destruction. It was ...