Is this me?

Five years ago I was teaching a Marriage and Family Relations class during the Sunday School hour. The class went about 8 weeks, and then the bishopric would have me wait for a few weeks before starting another round of classes with a new group. I had that calling for 3 years.

Near the end of the three years I had finished teaching a session and the bishopric told me to hold off before starting another one. I waited weeks and then months. I checked with them periodically, but they said to keep waiting. One Sunday after Church I told Dan that I felt like I had been "put out to pasture. " I had a church calling but they didn't seem to want me to do it. I was feeling low. Dan started laughing. He said: The bishop has a new calling for you and he just asked me if it would be all right to extend the call to you as it is a big calling. AHHHH! I was worried. Maybe being put out to pasture wasn't so bad. The next Sunday I was called to be the Young Women's President!

After a couple of years of being busy almost every minute with that calling, I served in two callings in the Relief Society.

When that presidency was released, so was I. I wondered what my next calling might be? I waited for over 4 months before I received a new calling. Again, I felt like I had been "put out to pasture." Then the bishop came by and called me to a "made up" calling. He showed me this church pamphlet:

He said he felt the members of our ward needed to know what was in the pamphlet and that they needed to start doing what it said. It was now my calling to make that happen. He said he would call me the Welfare Specialist and that I would be a part of the ward Welfare Committee. I got a copy of the pamphlet and that was all my instruction for my new calling. I had that calling for just about exactly one year and I was released last Sunday. During that year I tried not to act like I had been "put out to pasture." I held classes during the Sunday School hour instructing the members of our ward, organzied my own committee and had meetings with them, supervised weekly tips in Relief Society, published a newsletter for a few months, and got dry pack canning started in the ward and facilitated some group orders from some companies.
When I was released the member of the bishopric said to me: Thanks for all you did in that calling. You were great! We feel like you are a plug! Huh?

We can plug you into any calling and you will do it! I guess that was a compliment. Well, I'll just keep grazing out in the pasture until I get my next calling. Oh wait, I got a new calling, but I can't reveal it yet. It's another "made up" calling, but real or made up, it is always a blessing to serve in a church calling.
I love this quote from President Uchtdorf's conference address: "Lift Where You Stand"
"Every calling provides an opportunity to serve and to grow. The Lord organized the Church in a way that offers each member an opportunity for service, which, in turn, leads to personal spiritual growth. Whatever your calling, I urge you to see it as an opportunity not only to strengthen and bless others but also to become what Heavenly Father wants you to become."
I titled this post "I've Been Pasteurized" because instead of thinking I'm always being put out to pasture, I'm actually being pasteurzied which means "to improve a food product, especially milk, by improving its keeping qualities by heating it in order to destroy harmful bacteria." Sounds kind of like the refiner's fire! Keep on serving!