Today was our last Sunday (at least for 2 years) in the Greenwood ward at church. I remember when we bought our house we thought we would still be in the Seattle North Stake. Then we realized we were actually going to live in the Shoreline Stake, Greenwood ward. Someone made a comment to Darryl and me that made us think Greenwood ward was a struggling ward and made me wonder if I would feel comfortable or fit in.
I am pleased to say that person didn’t know what they were talking about! I have had a wonderful 2 1/2 years in the Greenwood ward. There are so many wonderful people from whom I have learned a great deal. I also love the Shoreline stake and the people I have gotten to know at the stake level. The members are very strong and we have loved our associations. I feel we were very blessed to have been members of this ward and I look forward to coming back to it after our stint in Kiev.
So in honor of the Greenwood ward I wanted to mention a few things. Yes, the ward may be unique when compared to other wards. I’d heard of “newly wed or nearly dead” wards before, but never actually been in one longterm until now. There are plenty of newly weds (meaning up to 5 or even more years, but still considered “young” because they are still in school and have young children). And there are lots of people that have lived in the area for 30, 40, or 50 years (this I know because I did a tax return for one that had lived in her house for that long). Their children are grown and they might be considered “nearly dead”.
I have loved being in a ward with several young mothers, including several that were pregnant at the same time as me (both times). Especially before Kathryn was born, and right after, I looked up to the other mothers so much. I wanted to be like them, they looked so comfortable as mothers, and I didn’t feel comfortable at all. I still look up to them, but as I have gotten to know many of them, I realize they are just doing the best they can, too. They are real people! And I’m not embarrassed to ask questions, since I know they once had to figure it out, too. It is nice to know there are others that are in the same situation as me, staying home with young children.
I have also enjoyed getting to know the “old ladies”, which I say with the utmost respect. There’s the one that got up in Relief Society today to tell us all about a cookie recipe; and the one that says whatever is on her mind; and the one that called me last week to wish us well in Ukraine; and the one that used to be principal oboeist in the Seattle Symphony; and the one that told me I played the organ beautifully after I really messed up on my first Sunday; and the one who played a crazy lady in our ward play and we thought she might really be crazy it was so convincing, until she got called into primary and I came to greatly admire her.
I know that the ward will be very different in 2 years, so many people move in and out each year. But I hope I can keep in touch with some of the one I have come to so admire, and I hope to find some of them still in Greenwood ward when we return.


























