Last Friday could not have been better!
I knew last week my call had been assigned, and it'd be here this week.
Monday- "Okay, call should be here wednesday!"
Tuesday- " One more day!"
Wednesday- "Okay maybe the mail man forgot"
Thursday-"Where are you call? I'm about to start a man hunt"
Friday- 8:00am
Dad- "Syd, wanna drive up to the post office?"
Syd- "YES!"
8:30-
"Dear Sister Lyman,
you are herby called to serve as a missionary of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
You are assigned to labor in the Washington Everett Mission. It is anticipated that you will serve for a period of 18 months.
You should report to the Mexico Missionary Training Center on Wednesday October 9, 2013. You will prepare to preach the gospel in the spanish language."
I literally burst out in tears when I read " Mexico Missionary Training Center" I knew right then, that I was learning spanish.
For months I would plead with the lord to give me the slightest hint of where I was going. I had millions of places running through my head. Germany, California, Canada, Europe.
By the time my call had arrived my mind was blank. I had no idea.
I know with everything that I am going to the right place. I know that this is the perfect place. The language will be a little hard, but if thats the only think I have to worry about that thats awesome.
I love this gospel and I'm so ecstatic to share it with the world!
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