eyesthatbuythetimes

First Encounters Mean Everything The funny thing is, this all could’ve been avoided.  I could’ve turned the car around, lied to Mom, and just found some place in town to sit for an hour and a half.  But, no!  My conscious,and the fact that Mom was following me because she had choir practice the same night, ruined my escape plans.  I’d tried to reason with her, tried to come up with any excuse not to go to youth group at Stoneybrook Methodist.  Now, don’t get your panties in a twist, I loved the church, I really did, but I was totally game to worship from a distance.  I’d gone a good 7 years without a church grou