Looking Back

It hardly seems possible that two years ago, we were one month away from coming home from China; I have only the fondest of memories of that beloved place...

I forget the:
wretched heat,
biting cold,
ever-present mosquitoes,
the awful food,

and just remember how much I LOVED BEING THERE.

I loved teaching the beautiful students.

I loved the branch.

I loved Chye and Ruth.

Yes, looking back today brings a flood of warm, wonderful memories.

Thank you, Heavenly Father, for that incredible experience!  It will reign supreme in my mind.