A summer romance series, chronicling my love story
After the holidays Roger and I spent more and more time together. On Tuesday nights, after the college group, we’d stay in his office talking for hours – I knew I had to be at work early the next morning, but I didn’t care! I didn’t want our conversations to end. He was kind, funny, loved Jesus, and irresistibly handsome.
As I continued to volunteer in the college ministry, it wasn’t just Roger that I was falling in love with. I was also falling in love with college students and college ministry. I quickly felt that I was created to minister to college students. With an opportunity to co-lead a mission trip to
Aside from being overwhelmed by the experience of traveling to
After a phenomenal trip, I returned to Southern California where I had packed up all my belongings, quit my job, and accepted a summer position as the head of female staff at a Christian camp just outside of Yosemite. I had been a water ski instructor at this camp when I first graduated from college and was excited to return and minister to all the college women who would be on staff. This would give me a real hands on experience ministering to college students more than just once a week. It would also mean leaving