Today was Elder Bolton's farewell. It reminded me of freshman year, but not to the point that it made me nostalgic.
It's refreshing and inspiring to be around those boys preparing to leave and become the Lord's hands. I spent quite a bit of time talking with soon-to-be Elder Bolton and soon-to-be Elder Hunsaker. Seeing how they've prepared and grown to rise to the occasion makes me want to go so badly.
Besides school and my calling, nothing is in my way - no boys. Sure I'm interested in a few, but none have really struck me yet. I can think about happily going on a mission without there being a guy to think about on the side.
I want to go. I still haven't even turned 20, but this is me - I've been dying to go for so long and I am so anxious that the time is coming!
Paciencia, paciencia, paciencia.
The Lord has a plan for me and I know this.
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