Coming Home
It wasn't Paris, or Zimbabwe, or Portugal- it was Yakima, Washington and to our family it is sacred ground. Ground that we sent our brother and son to... for two years. Our other four grew up while Seleck was gone-some of it was pretty tough. Looking back now, it was worth it. And I am pretty certain we had angels watching over us for those two years. We arrived at the mission home at 8:30 am on June 19th- a day we had been counting down to for quite sometime. What a reunion it was! President and Sister Lewis served us an amazing breakfast- thank you! We enjoyed visiting with the other Elders who would soon be joining their families across the United States. For the next four days, we visited, hugged, laughed, and shared so much with the people Seleck served and served with--- there are so many ways to be a missionary- just ask the Schonwald family in Bridgeport, Washington or Brother and Sister Lott in Moses Lake. And if you want to know a