Bryan Ward

I spent my late teenage years throughout my 20s touring all over North America as a guitar player in a rock band. Learning the trade as a musician, singer, writer, audio engineer and producer, eventually I ran into Jesus in Northern Mississippi. Shortly before that moment, I met an angel, an actual angel in Evansville, Indiana. You might doubt this, but it’s true. It was a conversation of some whole other kind of prophetic. I went on my first prison tour in 2004. I saw a miracle in Huntington Penitentiary. It woke me up and scared me, The kind of scared you might want to be.

I went to Parchman Penitentiary for the first time in 2010 to take part in the worship music on a Kairos walk and since then I’ve never really come home. I’ve seen miracle after a miracle. I’ve felt and heard Jesus in an unbelievable kind of way.