I was moving some files around today and noticed a file marked Friesens Farewell. I probably shouldn't have clicked on it but I did and there you go, flooded with memories.
Our church in Prince Albert prepared this as a part of our farewell.
Seems like so much living was done in those years. Kids, church, life, it's all there.
There was also lots of love there as I reflect now. Love was really the only thing that church really needed to help it get to a good place, and so we tried to love lots. And that love was given back to us in spades.
That's the thing about love it seems. When you offer it and give it away you never run out of it because it comes back to you, multiplied. I'm not great at math but that's a great equation.
Anyway, here's the file that made me smile and get wet eyes this afternoon.