August 31st 2013 was much like any other Sabbath day in Wadsworth and a small group of people, members of the RCG, sat through the service when they suddenly realized â nothing happened! The room was not overflowing with people. There was no crowded parking lot with hordes of members from other COGs begging to be let in the building. No âstanding room onlyâ sign hastily put at the door.
No announcements about the charred remains of three shepherds. No thinly veiled denials like âWe donât set datesâ, no announcements about the approval for a newer auditorium that would one day be called the (Dale) Carnegie Hall of the Midwest, no euphoria over a contract for a massive advertising campaign with Readers Digest.
Nothing, not a sausage!