Guys! My mission papers are officially IN!
It has been a long process getting here. It's definitely been a line-upon-line, precept-upon-precept thing. It's a matured decision, which I like.
I feel like I've been waiting for this a long time. Ever since I was five-years-old and telling my dad that I wanted to go to Sweden on my mission because "they don't eat people there."
And it feels right. I'm so excited. And terrified. And most of all, humbled.
But . . . guesses to where I'm going? You each get one stateside and one foreign guess. A prize may be awarded. Maybe. If you're in the area.