Consequently, we prepared our remarks for the members of the ward based on the topics we were assigned. To me, instead of it being a major focus on us, it was an opportunity to share a gospel message. That usually makes me a bit nervous and I worry that what I have prepared will be helpful to those who listen and acceptable to Heavenly Father. Our family came to listen, and a few friends had mentioned they planned to come, but I was just thinking it would be a pretty normal day.
We walked in and saw one of our young single adults, then another, then another, and on and on. Dear friends, people we love and haven't seen in too long. Each hug was a piece of heaven! It was almost overwhelming! What a sweet surprise. What a wonderful feeling. You know who you are. Thank you, from the bottom of our hearts, for being there to see us one more time. We love you. We feel as if we've been sent off with a sweet, special blessing from each of you.
We have spent some time with other wonderful friends several times in the past weeks, including a trip to the beach with close EPIS friends (Lee's work). We have received sweet notes and calls from others. This Sunday we will say one last goodbye to our children and grandchildren.
Romeo told Juliette, "Parting is such sweet sorrow."
I agree, Romeo, except on one facet:
You obviously weren't a grandparent.
