Well, I am NOT the new Relief Society President or even in the new presidency! Whew!
The Bishop of our ward came over to our house tonight while I was outside watering our flowers. He told me he'd keep his distance until I was done, which meant that I immediately knew it was "official" business. Since there are three presidencies all being re-vamped, I knew there was only so long I could stay in "hiding", especially considering the makeup of our ward (2/3 is apartments that have people coming and going on a regular basis, so being in a "house" makes you a more likely candidate due to permanency.)
I can't say what the changes are, as of yet, but I am grateful for what they are not.
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