It was 5 years ago that I moved to Davis and my heart was set on doing youth ministry. I found a church and I was given a group of girls in 8th grade. Now they're seniors--doing college apps and getting ready for independent life to start. Really if I talk any more about them, I'm going to cry. They are one of the best things that Davis had for me.
Then there's Debi. One of "my girls". She's confident, strong, kind hearted, and goes out of her way to make people feel included. Oh and she's Dutch (look at her awesome Dutch military jacket). We spent the evening at her grandpa's shop climbing on farm equipment, wading into streams, and like every moment with Debi--laughing till our sides hurt.
Debi, I love you.
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