Well here it is:
The last full week of the
mission has past. Full of interviews with the mission president, a zone
conference and just packing my bags, and self-evaluations. I’ve been
thinking to myself, "man its really over?"
Not that it passed
quickly, but just thinking. I’ve looked forward to my mission my whole childhood, and
now it’s over. Who would have
guessed it.
I can’t
express it in an email, you’ll just see from this Saturday and on how this childhood dream has been accomplished
We had a
baptism this past week to make it a 3 peat. We left the font running as we went to lunch and the font FLOODED. We
walked up to the church after lunch and water was coming out from under
the front door. Good thing the
service started at 5 because we were
there for 3 hours with no mops, just brooms.
The branch president and young men’s president surprisingly
showed up early and helped us.
The same thing happened a
week ago as we woke up to no water and left the shower knob on as we went out
for the day.
See ya
soon
Elder
McCook