Nothing Good About Goodbyes.

Today my favorite soon-to-be Elder was set apart to be a missionary for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. I am so proud of him, but it was really hard to say goodbye. At the turn of their 18th birthday, guys in the church have the opportunity to serve a full-time mission for 2 years, preaching the word of God to a place where they are called personally by the Prophet, Thomas S. Monson.

I'm also missing home today. It's been a spine-shivering 3 degrees this past week. Imagine your flesh freezing every time you walk out the door; that's what Provo is like right now.

Home is Arizona.

Besides Cam and the weather, life hasn't been too shabby. I've really been getting into Preach My Gospel, a preparatory manuel to help you study to go into the mission field.... oh, did I mention I've been really thinking about a mission lately? It's such a good thought. Praying that God will let me know soon if that's the path I need to take.

Good luck in Atlanta Elder Webster. Return with Honor. <3

The Big Guy himself! He's so excited to get out in the field. I'm so happy for him :)