July 2011
1 post
Phew!
Spring 1986: It was a late spring wednesday afternoon. Our new Youth Pastor @ Crossroads had been around a few months and he and I had started hangin’ out. We were eating at the Del Taco on Main St. Tony asked me a surprising question, as I chowed through my green burritos with sour cream… “Hey, why don’t you quit your job and come work at the church doing the Jr High...