FINALLY!

So I think Im going to stop griping about my ward. We've lived here a year almost exactly. I am getting bored and tired of my own complaining. So its different from any ward I've been in before. One great thing about having a large group of young families is the sheer numbers. I used to think I needed to get to know everyone in the ward and find something to like about them. Here, that is difficult if not impossible. And the great thing is, it isnt even necessary. (John has been trying to get that through my thick skull) How often do you find a handful of great people you enjoy living with? Well, we already have! And I'm sure there are more we have not met yet. I am no longer feeling overwhelmed with the numbers and (egoism) cutting everyone else some slack. Reformed? Its a process. So here it goes, I LOVE my ward. (wow, that was wierd/painful) Its great to know I am exactly where the lord wants me to be. (Sometimes it is the only thing that gets me out of bed on Sunday) Im such a pessimist. I guess I will have to find something else to hate. How about the environment. (that was a joke) Or I could get into politics (so much to hate- who has the time?) No- really. I LOVE my ward.