It was ten years ago today I returned home from my mission. The photo below was taken just outside the front doors to the Salt Lake Temple the Monday before I left. Sister Tipton and I were the only two going home that month. On one hand it feels like a lifetime ago and on the other as though I just stepped off the plane. I will definitely serve another mission in my old age. Probably not proselyting, but a mission of some sort nonetheless. A service mission sounds cool or maybe genealogy. Anyway, that’s a few years off.
You can make fun of the perm if you want.