Today was our last official Sunday at North Fort Worth Baptist Church. We have been going there for just about 5 years now. Several people have told me that when I leave my house for the last time that I will cry, but no one prepared me for what it would be like to go to our church for the last Sunday. I was completely fine throughout Sunday School, but when we got to church and we started to worship I started to lose it little by little. At this point, I was letting my thoughts turn to all the great friends we made there. So many of them have moved on, but they still played a special part in my life. It was with this group that we celebrated holidays, played games (oh how I love playing games), played softball, celebrated births, grieved deaths, and just dealt with life. This was a special group that truly cared for each other and was always willing to help each other out. As the service continued, there was a baby dedication and I started to really lose it. Both of my babies were dedicated here, and they both have a lot of wonderful friends here too. We have had so much fun being a part of this group, but beyond that we have felt loved. We have been so blessed. Thank You.
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