And I LOVE them!
When Bro. Farr called me in last Wednesday and told me they were releasing me from Primary, I couldn't help myself, I started to cry. I couldn't speak, just nodded my head when he gave me my new calling (another post to follow). He then said they wanted me to still do the music for Sunday to give the new person another week to "catch her breath." That was one of THE hardest things I've ever had to do!
My kids saw me crying when I got home that night and they knew where I had gone... Katrina sobbed herself to sleep that night, she literally cried for over an hour... broke my heart even more. Aaron stated that he was "never going to church ever again!" and that he was going to get all of the senior primary kids together and convince them to raise their hands when the bishopric member asked if there was anyone "opposed." I talked to him quite a bit about it all, and SOME of it sunk in. He didn't rally anyone else to join his rebellion - but when the "opposed" question was asked, his hand shot up, straight and sure!
Trying to look at the kids and sing with them was nearly impossible. How much I am going to miss those little monkeys. They were so much FUN to be with. I loved their off the wall comments and random thoughts. I love their enthusiasm and energy. I love their simple and sincere testimonies and desire to learn and do what is right. and that was just junior primary.
Saying good-bye to the senior primary about ripped my heart out! I know that every calling has to come to an end at some time, but it's like I told Tim (when he was mocking me for crying so long and hard about it) ... In order to really magnify your calling, you have LOVE those you are called to serve. That same love that helps you serve well, means that when it comes time to move onto a new learning adventure, your heart gets broken.
I LOVE MY primary kids, all of them. (the 110 children currently in primary, plus all of the ones who have moved up into YM and YW and moved away over the past 5 + years.) I cherish the time I have spent with them, learning and singing testimony building songs. I pray that they will remember the many messages and testimonies I have shared with them, and that during times of heartache or trial, the words and messages of the songs we sang together will comfort and lift them.
I am taking the liberty of copying the facebook thread about this tough day and I'm pasting them here so that I will have them in my journal. You DO NOT need to read these - they are totally just "stroke my ego" kind of comments... I worked really hard for many years in that calling, and hearing that I did well and that I will be missed validates me.
my original facebook post:
- Jeri M (the mean trick they pulled was releasing me...but still having me do the calling for one more week... talk about TOUGH! trying to sing while my heart was breaking, the tears were falling, and my voice kept cracking... not fun!) Nicol - you will do a great job!
Katie B Jeri, So sorry that you have to move on from the calling that you love so much. It will also be hard for everyone in primary to lose such a devoted chorister. I'm sure the first few weeks will be rough, but then you will find yourself starting to lose the YW as much as the Primary Children. You'll definitely have a great adventure at camp! If we were there, you would be with my little beehive, Jessica. XOOO
Lisa T WHAT!!??!! How did I miss this news? (I guess you miss out on a lot of things when you and your newborn are at home hiding out from all the germs). Jeri, you have been A-M-A-Z-I-N-G in your calling!! And will be in your next also! But those kids will sure miss you!
also got this email from another mom:Dear Jerri-
I went in to Emma's room last night after I had tucked her in and I found her crying. I asked her what was wrong and through her little tears she told me that she was just so sad that you weren't going to be in Primary anymore. I wanted to thank you for the impact you have had on her. She has literally grown up with you, and I am so thankful for the opportunity she has had to be influenced by you. Admittedly I was jealous that I never got to serve in the Primary while you were there. The few times I subbed I was so impressed with the spirit you brought to your teaching. Not only did you teach the children the music but you taught them how to apply them to their lives- and they got it! Amazing! How blessed we have all been by your service. Thank you, Thank you, Thank you!
Amy