We went to Winnipeg for a retreat. We peeled potatoes at the Siloam Mission after we finished serving breakfast.
On Sunday morning we went to a big mega-Baptist Church. The kind where the pastor makes six figures, and the youth pastor isn’t too far behind.
We ended up going to their youth service because, well, it was a group of teenagers, plus Leah and me.
The youth pastor gave a message that basically encouraged us to all be nice to our friends.
After we left, a few of the teenagers thanked me for not watering down the God stuff as much as that guy did.
I’m not going to lie, I felt like I had just won the lottery.