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Contemplative Outreach News
Volume
23, Number 2 · June 2008
The Four
You's ~ From the President ~
2007 Annual Conference
Reader's Reflections ~
New Resources ~
Regional Updates ~ Newsletter Index
Contemplative Outreach Prison Outreach Service Team
The Prison Outreach Service Team is beginning to develop a data
base of all individuals doing
prison/jail outreach with Centering Prayer. This data base will enable us to
organize area and regional networks to assist in sharing of resources, ideas and
support. If you are currently involved in prison/jail outreach with Centering
Prayer, or know of someone who is, please send Name, Address, Tel# and E-mail
address to:
Savario Mungo
at
or at
17235 Pebble Beach
San Antonio TX 78248.
There will be
follow-up contacts with all respondents to request specifics about
their prison/jail outreach activities.
Savario Mungo - Prison Outreach Service Team Leader 
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It's an early spring morning at
the federal prison for men at Petersburg. Time for a "move", when
inmates at this low-security section are allowed out of the Unit to
cross the yard and go to their various destinations. It's cold so
they wear their prison jackets and gray, knitted caps. Some of the
men enter the chapel area where I wait for them. It's "my" group of
"Centering Prayers." Good!
There are ten this morning and we have a newcomer
to the group. While one starts arranging chairs in a circle, another
gets the tape recorder that will time our prayer period. The candle
is placed in the center of our circle and we're ready to begin.
"How was your weekend, Miss Pat?"
“Great! But how's it going with you all? Any
difficulty with the prayer? "
"I have to do it early in the morning before it
gets too noisy."
The discussion then focuses on "thoughts" that
normally occur during the 20 minutes of meditation, on how best to
handle them. I review the guidelines for Centering Prayer in
Locked Up and Free,
with the new member of the group. We're ready to begin. The candle
is lit, we relax in our chairs, close our eyes, take a few deep
breaths and go into the silence, the language of God. When they
leave, I sit for a few minutes in awe, feeling the energy in the
room. It is with these men who have become my brothers and sons that
I sense the presence of Christ, who was truly among us. They honor
me.
Patricia Henfling |

What is True Freedom?
By Lance Persson
Writing on freedom from prison may seem strange, but I
have found it, both within prison and within myself. I used to think
freedom was the ability to do what I wanted, when I wanted, but that
only led to creating my own prison, long before I was ever incarcerated.
I tried to escape personal unhappiness by escaping reality. The
self-defeating cycle of substance abuse came to an end with a a friend's
death from a drug overdose and my 20-year sentence with the Federal
Bureau of Prisons. Arriving at the penitentiary, surrounded by 40-foot
walls, gun towers, and constant violence was a sobering experience.
Barriers were all around me; looking down I saw concrete and tarmac,
looking out, brick walls and fences, looking up, guard towers and razor
wire. I couldn't do the simplest tasks unless I was allowed to do so. I
woke up when I was told to wake up. I stood when I was told to stand. I
worked when I was told to work.
There was no freedom for me until I came to realize
that I had the freedom to choose to respond to my circumstances by
continuing to rebel and end up as a statistic, become a mindless junkie
sitting in front of a television set, or I could look inside myself. It
became clear that, within prison or not, true liberation could only come
from within. I learned the practice of Centering Prayer. I learned that
no matter where a person is, if he or she is able to overcome previous
perceptions and realize the spiritual nature of life, then one can truly
experience freedom. Even in prison, a sun rises through the fence, a
bird's song can be heard nearby, a smile of gratitude or a friendship
built on mutual interest can easily overcome any of the minor hardships
we endure. As Shakespeare wrote, " This above all else: to thine own
self be true, and it must follow, as night the day, thou canst then be
false to no man." Realizing the ultimate truth in this statement, my
former life became just a shadow compared to all the peace and beauty I
can now experience each day.
Each of us has a cross to bear and can create a type
of prison for ourselves and those around us by the way we face reality.
But to be able surpass our limiting beliefs and see things as Christ
did, with love, compassion and forgiveness, that for me is true freedom.
It is the call to transcend ourselves, to transcend our self-interests
and to see the deeper connection in all things. Freedom is not the
ability to do something, but rather the ability to be someone, to be
responsible in all circumstances and situations, to live an "authentic
life". From a personal perspective I can tell you that if our thoughts
and perceptions can't confine us then nothing can!
Lans Persson, author of the article above, has served 14
1/2 years of a 20-year sentence. He was a member of Patricia Henfling’s
Centering Prayer group (see the article on Page 14).
Joseph Walker, author of the poem to the right, is an
inmate in the Texas prison system. |
God's Volunteer
by Joseph Walker, TDCJ
A man came up to the gate today and asked to be let
in.
The guard took a long look at the man and thought,
“I wonder what’s the matter with him?”
Now the life inside is one you can abide but morality runs very low.
We’ve made mistakes, we’ve lost control...
We do reap what we sow.
So the man at the gate continues to ask “Won’t you please let me
inside!”
While us in here know not where to go but we’ve no place left to hide.
The man outside has a road map of how all men should live.
So finally he walks in with confidence, ready to give all he has to
give.
He directs our thoughts and minds to places we’ve never been.
He makes us feel no different than others.
He says that all men sin.
Week after week he comes through the gates with his Book, a smile and a
bell.
Teaching wisdom and love and peacefulness trying to save us from a life
in hell.
Now I’ve known some pretty tough men in my day
And some men with a stubborn mind.
But the man with the title of “Prison Volunteer” is about as tough a man
as you’ll find.
He walks past the fences and razor wire
Past the locked doors and tear gas guns.
He leaves behind his safety of cell phones, burglar alarms and the
security of nine-one-one.
He walks in with a message and a Bible
And his message is beyond compare.
He takes us to a place of peace and shows us how we get there.
The world beyond he’s introduced us to
brings us a peacefulness deep inside.
And I, for one, have experienced God
And I’ll never again have to hide.
So thank the man with the “volunteer” tag on his shirt and the love of
God in his heart.
For those of us that want it he’s given us a place to start.
So thank you, friend, for being the man not afraid to come inside.
For walking places where few men would go and helping us turn the tide. |

The Four
You's ~ From the President ~
2007 Annual Conference
Reader's Reflections ~
New Resources ~
Regional Updates ~
Newsletter Index
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