We were to come home as usual after church and Sunday School and not to give Hunter any clues to what was about to happen. Our pastor said a white van would come by around noon and “kidnap” Hunter.
A few of you had great youth group fun with me in our teen years. Seeing Hunter hauled away brought back “old” memories for me. What I didn’t know then is what lasting friendships we were building during our church youth group outings. Years later we are reading one another’s blogs, keeping in touch about raising kids and still having fun together.
Now, let’s hope (and pray) the same for our children.