If one purpose of a small group is to promote close bonding, our group has to be doing something right. I miss our Thursday night college students. I miss their zest for life, their love for Ruth and me, their commitment to the Scriptures, their voracious appetites, their laughter, their crazy antics surrounding each session's picture.
I've learned they love pizza, lemonade, and chocolate milk. Whenever I see any of these three items, I think of my college group. When I see people standing up and talking while eating, I think of my group. When I see it's Thursday, I think of my group. Wow. It's going to be a long summer. I'm ready for August to get here.
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