As my mission sums up, I am trying to make each week
better than the last. I am trying to work my butt off and save the time for relaxing
on the plane ride home. This week has been alright. We had a baptism on Sunday,
and it was a pretty nice baptism. The service was nice and the spirit was
there. It was the brother to a recent convert of mine. He and his brother are
super elect people, and they both want to serve missions (one is 20, the other
is 22). I am pretty happy with the fruit that I have been having here in Gulu.
About half of my baptisms on mission have been in this branch. I also really
adore the members here.
It's a weird
thing, concluding your mission. I keep on wanting to think about home, but then
when I think about home it puts me in a daze. Mentally I have to kick myself
every time I start daydreaming about home, because I don't want to trunk myself
out.
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