I found my mission call about a week ago while looking through some old photos. I smiled when I looked at the date; exactly 20 years ago - today - I opened my call to serve. I remember the excitement, the nerves, as well as an overwhelming feeling of peace. I knew the location of Disneyland and I knew I loved the beach, but I had no idea where Roseville was nor did I know how much I'd love the time spent near the Redwoods with people I still love to this day. Shortly after I arrived, it became crystal clear that this was the mission I was supposed to serve in and the people I served with were meant to be as well. I learned more from those I taught than they ever learned from me. When I reminisce about my time in the California Roseville Mission, it often feels as if it was all a dream; I'm guessing that has to do with the fact that I'm getting old. 😅 I loved my time there and have so many good memories, but I would be lying if I said it was easy. It wasn't. In fact, I can remember a few times when a bus ride home seemed like a good idea. It may have been the hardest thing I've ever done, but it was, without a doubt, the best thing I've ever done. I am humbled, grateful, and consider myself very blessed to have served in the California Roseville Mission.

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