For the first month or so of my mission, I would find myself regularly thinking about my homecoming address. I was arranging and rearranging every experience I had into what would be an epic report.
And then, I forgot all about it and lost myself in the work. And, as a result, I was scrambling to put together a coherent message two years later.
Monday, October 30, 2017
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