But lets back up to how the spirit prepared me for it:
About 9 months ago I was asked to sub for Madison's class. I RELUCTANTLY said yes. The lesson was about the Holy Ghost. I decided to prepare it like I would a preschool lesson (since they were preschoolers/kindergarten). To make it concrete I had them bring in their favorite blanket or stuffed animal that they have had since a child or sleep with. I will spare you all the details of the lesson but in the end I brought a paper that said, "The Holy Ghost gives me comfort like ____________ gives me comfort". Then they wrote in their stuffed animals name and drew an observational drawing of their stuffed animal. It was wonderful. I had so much fun and they got it! As we were wrapping up a voice came into my head that said, "see you can do this, you can teach primary". I didn't want to hear that voice so I pushed it out - but I did recognize it and tucked the prompting away - knowing that if I did get called I had at least been prepared - I recognized that I could do it and be good at it and like it. But I didn't want to like it - yet.
About 4 months after that I was visiting teaching. My companion was in the primary presidency - as one of her MANY callings (4 actually). The woman we were visiting mentioned how many callings she had and why and Mandy said, "hopefully I am being released for one of them on Sunday". She never said which one and one would assume it would be a "less important calling". But that same voice said to me immediately(even before she was done talking), "Mandy is going to be released from the primary presidency on Sunday and you are going to take her place". I didn't fight the voice much this time, actually I didn't really listen either, I kind of just moved on and forgot about it. Until... later that night I got a call from the bishopric asking if Jason and I could come meet with him. I am embarrassed to say that I didn't even remember my prompting, Jason and I started to guess why they wanted to visit with us and who was getting a new calling and what it would be. About 5 minutes into our debate my prompting came into my mind like a flash of lightning and all of the sudden everything was clear. I told Jason, but he disagreed and thought it was something else (I don't remember what). Obviously we went and I was indeed called to the Primary Presidency, first counselor. I was released from my previous calling: ward missionary - which I LOVED and absolutely did not want to be released from.
Now, you would think I would have the faith to move forward and know that this was the calling for me. But I instead was still a little bit upset (prideful) about the whole thing. I gave myself a day. A day to be sad/mad. A day to mourn. Mourn my old calling, mourn Sunday School and Relief Society, mourn my new TWO hours in Primary. Then, I promised myself, after that day I would pony up and be in it 100%.
I am now 4 months into my calling and I have to say I LOVE IT! I have loved it from day one. I don't miss Gospel Doctrine at all or Relief Society. My cup is full after Primary every week. I just love those kids and get excited to see them again each week. I love my presidency and love working with them. It has been 10 years since I have been in a presidency and I didn't realize how great the love and support is in a presidency. I feel like I have 3 new best friends who love and support me - which I have really needed these past 4 months. At one point we thought we might be moving and my first thought was how sad I would be to leave me calling (which 6 months ago I thought I would have wanted to move just to get out of a primary calling IF I got called). I am grateful for a church who pushes me. I am grateful that I was taught early on to not say no to callings and to do what we are asked to do - becasue if not I really would have said no. I am grateful Heavenly Father knows what I need more that what I think I need. I am grateful that I have learned to love these children and have received revelation for them when I have needed it. I am also grateful to learn that it isn't all about me and what I need - but I can be selfless and do what the ward needs or what Heavenly Father needs. And now I am grateful to be humbled each week and repentant as I struggle EVERY WEEK to find teachers and subs for these kids - pay back can be brutal - I judge my former self! ha