After my divorce, yes I was once married to a woman. For a few many years now my Aunt had been hounding me to come to her church. I fought against for a while but then when she quit asking I went. After a few times of going I was approached by an elder asking me why I didn’t attend their singles group Sunday school. Well the next Sunday I went. There were mainly women in there, I believe if memory serves me it was I, another young man and of course Randy. Randy like me was divorced and had a daughter. We eventually had a few group outings and sometime after the first of the year it was getting close to spring it happened. Now I knew that Randy worked two jobs he was first working as a server when I met him then he went to work as a cashier. I also knew that Randy worked somewhere during the day the others were his second jobs. The only thing was we didn’t really hangout except as a group however we would talk to each other when at service. I didn’t know where he worked for his full time day job. So we were on the back row of the choir
