(blog post featured on the Encouragement Café website)
I saw his face across the room, and wanted desperately to crawl under the nearest rock. But there wasn't one to be found.
I'd entered the University Chapel for my first student discipleship gathering. As a baby Christian, I was wide-eyed and joy-filled. And thrilled to be invited to worship with this family of faith.
Until I saw him.
Memories flooded back from one of my worst moments in college.
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