We moved to a small town where my husband was assigned as a minister to a local congregation. I was unpacking one day when the phone rang. A voice on the other end said, "Your name was given tome as a possibility for a mentor in our school." Knowing very few people in town, I tried to imagine who might have volunteered me for this.Realizing the lady was waiting for an answer, I replied, "Let me think about it and call you back."I returned to my unpacking, but my mind was busy going over all the reasons I couldn't be a mentor. I wasn't even a parent, so how could I work with kids.
