1991. My dad was the pastor of a small church in Ohio and there were only a handful of kids in the youth group, and none of us were really interested in following God. I could see that the adults at church loved God and wanted to follow Him, but the kids who grew up in church and were turning into "know-it-alls"...with no joy at all, with no passion, no vision, we were just trying to stay out of trouble... most of the time. Then Josh (who is now my husband)showed up. His passion, his joy, his vision was all about Jesus, and we didn't understand him, he made some of the kids uncomfortable, no one could ignore the light that he brought into our little group. It was funny, the rest of us were Christians our whole lives, but he had just given his life to God a few months ago, yet he seemed to know something that the rest of us were missing.