It is crazy to think that this is my last week as a missionary. I know that everyone says that but it hits differently when you yourself are in the situation. For the fourth of July we spent a couple of minutes in one of the church parking lots at around 9:15pm in the rain watching the fireworks go off and the reality of it all hit me really hard. The mission has been the most amazing experience of my life so far and, while I was standing there, I felt that this was the right time for me to end and to move on with the next part of my life. That realization hurt. My role as a person will be different and will push me and make me better just like the mission did. I can't imagine who I would be without going on a mission, and I hope to change even more for the better at home and at school.
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