In a church that is primarily focused on families, it can be challenging to find your home as a mid-single adult. This past year, I had the chance to make the transition out of a YSA ward. I was trying to feel things out to decide where my place should be when word spread that a new MSA ward was starting in my area. 

 

To be frank, I had very low expectations for this ward because I had always been taught that mid-single adult wards were the island of truly misfit toys. However, the very first week of its creation, I joined with hundreds of others to check it out. As the meeting began, I was unprepared for what was about to happen. 

 

The spirit of the Lord was so strong as a newly called bishop spoke. He talked about how there was nothing in the world too powerful to keep us away from the blessings of the Lord. Nothing that we had done, or were, or struggled with would stop the Lord from granting us His blessings. As I heard those words, they touched my heart so deeply. I wanted all of the blessings that God promised, but wondered if I had missed my chance to receive them. 

 

Bishop further stated that he himself had been a single adult for longer than many, and he would not talk down to us, preach to us about marriage, or make us feel badly about our place. When you are surrounded by well-meaning folks who ask about it constantly and focus on your marital status as a part of your value, what the bishop said is exactly what you need to hear. After a meeting that powerful, I did whatever I could to join myself to its cause.

 

As you can imagine, with the creation of a new ward, there was nothing in place other than presidents for Relief Society and elders quorum. We didn’t even have an entire bishopric yet.  No one knew if this ward would be a success or a failure, but we were in it for the ride. 

 

What I have witnessed over the past 11 months as the pieces have been put together is nothing short of miraculous. Many of us found what we needed. We found a place to worship together in the most real and sincere ways possible. We found a group that is vulnerable, open, and honest about how things are going. We have seen so many people come out of the woodwork and rekindle their faith. We have felt remembered of God, and it has been beautiful. 

 

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Rather than viewing myself and my new friends as an island of misfit toys (don’t you worry; there are some strange ones!), I now view this ward as a place of friends. Instead of noticing how odd some of us are, I’m starting to see how much each individual has to offer the world. I have seen how we can come together to support one another in some of the most difficult times in our lives. It truly feels like a ward family.

 

And it feels like our family found home. 

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