When I was in middle school, my youth group went skiing. Pastor Austin, who loved all things fast, was our slope mentor, darting from one new skier to another. If you happened to be lying on your back with your skis and poles looking like a pile of Pick...
As a college student, I helped out with my church's youth group. After the evening service, one snowy Sunday, I went out to my car to grab my casual clothes, so I could change out of my church clothes before the youth event. (Waaaay back then, these...