My Realization

So I don't have any pictures that go with this post but, I wanted to, I guess, say my piece. So on Sunday I was (unofficially) released from my calling as a primary teacher at my church. If you had asked me a little over a year ago when they called me to primary, how I would feel at this moment, I would have told you that I would be so happy. When they told me that the bishop wanted to meet with me. I knew what was coming and I have to say, I was really sad. I have learned to love my calling. I love both of the classes that I have taught. Some were a little rowdier then others but they were still good kids. I have enjoyed answering their questions and learning the answers sometimes as we went along. I loved to watch their testimonies grow right before my eyes. I am so grateful to Monica Sanborn for giving me this opportunity. I will miss being able to spend Sunday with these kids. Singing primary songs with these kids and listening to them bear their testimonies through words, song and even just in a look they give you. I will miss all of the wonderful people that serve in the primary and hope that they don't forget about me. Thank you everybody for helping me to strengthen my testimony too.