I’m Les Bonnett, thrilled to be part of the Forgiven Ministry community. I was raised in Havana, a small river town in central Illinois. We were the “Mighty Ducks – 2nd in state in 78, just as fine in 79!” Doubtlessly, you’ve heard of us! Then, the summer after my junior year, we relocated to Port Aransas, Texas, where I graduated high school.

My wife, Mary, and I have been married for 25 years. She hails from Prince Edward Island, Canada. We’ve been blessed with two amazing sons. Our eldest, Pearson, 24, is currently balancing a job on campus in the recreation department while pursuing his MBA at Liberty University. He’s also preparing for his wedding next month, which is an exciting time for our family. We love our forthcoming daughter-in-law!

Our younger son, Nicholas, affectionately known as “Nicks,” is 22 years old and has special needs. He can turn a room upside down with his contagious smile. When you meet Mary and me, chances are you’ll also meet Nicks, as he’s an integral part of our family dynamic.

Outside of family life, my journey has been diverse. From serving in the military (USAF) to being a preaching minister for over two decades, dabbling in entrepreneurship, teaching fitness, helping with weight loss, coaching men with confidence, and currently co-owning a marketing business with one of my best friends, I’ve experienced a range of roles. Working with and helping people, especially men, to find their True North and follow Jesus is what I love doing.

Things were busy, but I knew God was preparing me for my “next step.” Then comes Scottie Barnes! I first heard about Forgiven Ministry at a Christian Entrepreneur Meeting in Hickory, where Barbara, one of the board members, and her husband Doug mentioned they were looking to expand the work. To do such they were seeking another Ministry Coordinator. Intrigued by the idea, I explored the website and watched Scottie’s video. Mary and both were so touched by the uniqueness of the ministry as well as her love for families burdened by the pain of incarceration. A few weeks later I attended my first camp at Nash Correctional, and thus, the journey began.

Upon my return the next day, during worship, my heart ached for those men back at Nash. That afternoon Mary and I sat for a couple of hours as I told her about my experience. It was clear that God was at work in the camp and evident to us that He had been preparing me for this next step. So, I reached out to Scottie and said, “I’m in.” And here we are!

The message of the Gospel is one of hope and light and oh how that light shines brightest against the backdrop of darkness, especially that of a penitentiary. More to come!

You are loved!

– L