COMING HOME
Hey everyone! Ive forgotten to write for awhile but it's been really good. me and my boy Elder Austin have been having a lot of fun and working really hard in our last transfer. This transfer we've had a super bad rat problem in our apartment btw. It's been horrible and I found rat poop in my bed and I really hate rats. I'm not gonna miss that.
Sooo we had 9 baptismal dates for this last Sunday, and every single one of them fell through the day before. So Saturday and Sunday were pretty much some of the worst days of my mission but it's OK. We also walked 10 miles to one of their houses last week for a lesson cause we couldn't find transportation and it was a 3 and a half hour walk and they didn't even get baptized. That was super fun.
It's been good though and now my mission is ending! I come home on Thursday and I can't believe it. I really can't describe how a mission is. It's the hardest, most miserable, longest, saddest, and exhausting years ever, but somehow, it was the greatest decision I've ever made. Somehow, I've never been happier. Somehow, I wouldn't trade it for anything. I'm so happy with who I've become and I feel so ready for the rest of my life. A mission has shown me exactly what I want for the rest of my life. It has given me goals and a purpose. I know this church is true. I know that every missionary writes that in his weekly email and you always hear that, but I'm writing it just incase I need to remember that in the future.
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