by Eva Marie Everson @EversonAuthor
I sort of slipped into this industry. I suppose one could say I saw an open door and I walked through it. That much would be true. But really, I slipped in through the back door.
In the late 1990s I belonged to a megachurch in the Orlando area. Every weekend, seven services. Every weekend lots and lots of people. There were ministries and small groups for nearly everyone imaginable, including ballroom dancing and sign language. About this time, I joined the drama ministry. We met every Tuesday night and were directed by a New York actor named Tim (last name withheld). Tim was brilliant. And fun. I thoroughly enjoyed my time with the group, which often performed sketches for the services.