On September 29th we entered the MTC to beginning our week of training. Some of our children were able to take us there. It was beginning to feel very real.
As soon as we entered the doors of the MTC we were happily greeted. A very kind, older woman asked us our names, found our names tags and then pinned them us on. We had our setting apart the night before, and now with the name tags we felt pretty official. In fact, it was a tender moment for us and the tears began to flow.
No comments:
Post a Comment