Saturday, April 25, 2009

My pilgrimage

I realized today (as I was driving to Washington) that Tacoma is sacred ground to me. Honestly, my mission was my Gethsemane, but also my Sacred Grove. I need to go back every few months to put myself back together, to make myself whole again. I'm so grateful for my mission; everything good that I have in my life right now is a direct result of my mission and I am eternally grateful for that.

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