One Year Mark

It seems like just yesterday I was walking through the jungles of El Salvador, Book of Mormon in hand…

Seems like just yesterday that I had to pack up 18 months worth of stuff into 3 suitcases…
Seems like just yesterday that I was saying my last goodbyes…

And then saying what seemed like my first hello’s.

But a year (a whole YEAR!) has already passed,Β and not a day goes by that I don’t think of my mission and miss it.

I still dream of the people I love down in Central America.

Still think of what I could have done more.

And I still want to go back.

Happy One-Year-Home Mark to me.