If anything can go
wrong,
it will
– Murphy’s Law
Okay,
this post may be a
bit long
and a bit drawn out
especially if I put
it
in verse style.
You don’t have to read it.
Just after we moved
to West Valley
and
attended church,
I was called to be
on the committee for
the activities for
the Relief Society.
the activities for
the Relief Society.
Kristen was the
activities’ director
(or enrichment hostess
(or enrichment hostess
or homemaking guide
or whatever they
called it then)
I was grateful to be
and enjoyed my
calling
on the committee
but not as the chief.
It couldn’t have been
more
than five months (or
so it felt)
before Kristen was
called to be
the primary president
and Loretta was
handed the reigns of
RS activity director.
RS activity director.
She did not seem to
want a
committee.
I thought she was
bananas.
When Loretta moved
out of the ward,
Hannah was asked to
do the calling.
Enthusiastic Hannah who
Enthusiastic Hannah who
always puts such
excitement
into no matter what
position
she is called to
and always serves
with a genuine and powerful smile.
She actually reminds
me a lot of
my sister-in-law,
Sunny,
who always radiates
positiveness.
I didn’t think
anyone could ever
fill her shoes – just as I didn’t think
anyone could fill
Super Ruby’s shoes
(who at the time
was serving as Relief
Society President)
but most callings
(at least that’s been
my observation
in this ward) don’t
last
more than a couple of
years
(leadership positions
would be the exception)
Meanwhile Kristen
(the same one who had
been called
to primary president)
was returned to
Relief Society
– this time as RS
president.
Hannah had actually
worn many hats
all at the same time
(or so it seemed)
and was released a
while later
to fulfill other
callings.
Pamela’s calling was
short lived
or so it seems.
She was called to be
a primary worker.
She is currently enjoying
the coveted positon
of teaching
the class in which my
daughter
is the only female
member
in attendance.
And guess who got
called
to be RS activity
chief
after Pamela left?
What was the Lord
thinking
to call me to that position?
What’s more, why did
I agree?
Pamela appeared
to be quite organized
as she handed me a
binder
full of information
that I could use or
change
at my
discretion.
Kristen asked if I
wanted
a large
committee.
Heck, yes.
How many sisters could
we call?
I wanted at least one
representative
of every age
and personality.
I think we ended up
with twelve.
We’ve never held a
meeting
with more than six
(well eight
with me and Scarlett
– who is
the
enrichment/activity/homemaking counselor
– whatever her title is.
– whatever her title is.
Heck. I don’t even know my own title)
So the first thing on
the agenda
is Super Saturday (I
believe)
which I so don’t care
about.
Actually there have
been scads of activites
that I haven’t cared
about.
I usually to the
enrichment/activity nights for
the association and
not for
the activity
itself.
It hasn’t mattered
which ward
I’ve been in.
I have never stayed
for
an entire Super
Saturday.
And in this case
Murphy wants to take
over
– has from the
start.
Stupid Murphy.
Kristen conducted the
first meeting
as I appeared
clueless on
what the word
“conduct” even meant.
She wrote down ideas
and
outlines on the
board.
She has always had
the appearance
of being greatly
organized.
Some of the members
on my committee
took great
notes.
One actually took a
picture
of the board.
I was still in a
trans.
After I returned
home,
I realized I had done
absolutely nothing.
I had not written
anything.
That’s not good.
I should be released.
Our Super Saturday
was set
for August I believe,
but we hadn’t
advertised,
nor did we ever
have a large audience
to advertise to.
Summer seemed
unproductive.
Church attendance was
down
all the way
around.
Good time to travel,
I guess.
I changed Super
Saturday to September.
Or tried to. T
turned out not to be
a good month
for my instructors.
We had four activities
to choose from
– I think.
Pamela would teach
sisters
to sew really cute
pot holders,
Kim had her blocks
that seemed to be
quite popular
at the last Super
Saturday.
I was going to do
a recycling
demonstration
and Tina had offered
to teach flowers
or else we would
frost cakes or cookies?
Perhaps that was a
suggestion for another activity?
But nobody could do
it in September.
Change date
again?
or cancel all
together?
I wish I had just
cancelled.
I didn’t realize that
Janice
(one of my committee
members
who had come to just
our first meeting)
had made arrangements
to have
her niece speak that
month.
Meanwhile I planned a
different activity for September –
one in which we would get
to know one another.
We pulled it off.
Those who attended
said they enjoyed.
Super Saturday may not have
the same results.
For here is the latest catastrophe:
different activity for September –
one in which we would get
to know one another.
We pulled it off.
Those who attended
said they enjoyed.
Super Saturday may not have
the same results.
For here is the latest catastrophe:
Yesterday I receive
an invitation
to attend a luncheon
given by the wives of
the stake presidency
to the wives of the
bishoprics
the Bishopric Wives Appreciation
Luncheon.
Guess when it
is?
The same day
scheduled as Super Saturday.
I’d really like to go
to it.
But that’s not the
worse of it.
Pamela is one of the
people to RSVP
– she can’t do the
luncheon
and teach on Super
Saturday.
Right now I cannot
get a hold of her.
Guess I’ll be
emailing Scarlett.
I have a feeling it’s
going
to be a chain of
reaction thing
that will affect Kim
one way or the
other.
Or perhaps all the
sisters who signed up.
Would it be possible
to change it again?
I should be released.
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