My mission seems to be flying by on the wings of a diving falcon - I entered the MTC on April 14, 2014, so I'm almost exactly 2/3 done (or a year out of my 18 months). How in the world did that happen? My companion, Hermana Chantrill (I can say Linda now :) ) left a few weeks ago to join her son in Hawaii by way of Montana.
One thing that I love about my mission here in Spain is getting to experience its rich culture and history without having to rush through. I love the people and all that I have been able to learn and do. Most of all, though, I love serving my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, which is really what this season is all about.