My earliest memory of Huyton Parish Church is at the age of sixteen being invited to join the Youth Club. The club met in the GFS hut in the centre of Huyton Village. Regular church attendance was part of the deal. Us youngsters used to sit in the North aisle, usually messing about rather than participating in the worship. As we were in a corner we couldn't see what was going on anyway so to amuse ourselves we spent our time counting the various bits of glass in the stained glass windows.