THE RING OF BELIEF
I Corinthians 13:4-8 Arthur Bressi looked through the wire fence of a World War II Japanese concentration camp fence into the dull blue eyes of his friend, Skinner. He had heard through the prison grape vine that Skinner was in a hospital camp and was dying, and somehow managed to get permission for a five minute visit. Since high school, they had been inseparable friends, and Arthur's heart grieved for him. Skinner, barely able to walk, was suffering from almost every tropical disease imaginable as well as scurvy. He could no longer eat or drink. He wasn't going to last long. He was a lost cause. Arthur fingered the knotted handkerchief around his neck. In it was his most precious possession -- his high school class ring. Having smuggled it into the camp, he was holding onto it in case he himself ever needed to barter it for medicine or food. With time running out, Arthur slipped the ring through the fence into Skinner's frail...