Every day, Prison Fellowship volunteers help make a difference in the lives of prisoners, ex-offenders, and their families. To see how, read these amazing stories of transformation.
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Zoe Sandvig
 No compatibility profile would have predicted that John would one day call Jason “son.” Nor would common sense have forecasted a close friendship between men 20 years apart. But sometimes the most unlikely matches lead to the most profound friendships. That’s definitely true for six men in western Pennsylvania.
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How to Grow an Angel Tree |
Catherine Larson
 The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, which a man took and planted in his field. Though it is the smallest of all your seeds, yet when it grows, it is the largest of garden plants and becomes a tree, so that the birds of the air come and perch in its branches.—Matthew 13:31-32
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An Interview with Mark Earley
 Editor's Note: In 2007 PFM will mark the first year that ministry operations start changing as a result of the new mission launch last year. Some important new strategies and principles will become visible. Jubilee talked with PFM President Mark Earley about these changes and how they will affect our prison and worldview ministry.
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Catherine Larson
 Growing up on the Blackfoot reservation in Browning, Montana, where 85 percent of the population lived at or below the poverty level, Alexandria Cobell was accustomed to life’s bumps and bruises. Drinking, drug abuse, gambling, and violence were common on the reservation. And being one of only two girls in a group of 15 cousins who lived like siblings, Alex learned to hold her own by being tough.
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Zoe Sandvig
 While visiting a prison in Nepal, Dinesh Neupane met a man on death row who was weeping because his children would be homeless after his execution. Dinesh assured the prisoner he would take care of his family.
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Becky Beane
 Gerry Tinney’s first dating experience ended with a beating. When the 12-year-old came home from taking a girl to the movies, his father accused him of smelling like a French tart and savagely pummeled the child.
It didn’t take much to ignite his dad’s violent eruptions, stoked largely by his alcoholism. “Ever since I can remember,” says Gerry, “I was terrified of my father.”
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