With my parents moving, their church was kind enough to recognize them at their last Sunday service.
Before everyone headed back to the fellowship hall for cake and ice cream, they had my parents come to the front and several people came up to "roast" them.
You know it was funny if my dad was slapping-his-knee laughing :)
It was bittersweet. I am happy to have them here, but I know their church misses them.
Thank you Restoration Church for all the love!