A Sea Of Red

As I was reading through some of these posts, I recall the first time that I met Jonathan. I had just graduated high school (1978) and was invited by my old youth pastor, Herb Owen, who was now at TRBC, to come on over to Treasure Island and be a counselor at the TRBC camps for about a month. I think Jonathan was around 11 at the time. Turns out he had a crush on my baby sister at that time. Poor kid. Who knows what would have happened if my baby sister would have followed in my footsteps and gone to Liberty instead of ODU, and then transferring to VCU.