Home Again

Probably the weirdest day of my life.

 We stopped by Cafe Rio on the way home because I had been missing it!

 Enjoying my last few moments as a set apart missionary.

Taking off my nametag that night KILLED me! I have never heard myself cry so hard. It was almost scaring me, and scaring my family I'm sure! I was just sobbing like someone had killed my whole family. My heart felt absolutely broken. There are so many people I left in Argentina that I'll never see again here on earth, and so many amazing experiences and miracles that will never be repeated. I am so happy and grateful that I chose to go on a mission. Thankfully, life has gotten better since that first day home of pain, loneliness, and uncertainty. I am happy to be home again with my family!

On the Way Home

On the way home we stopped in Buenos Aires to go to a temple session. The Buenos Aires Temple is GORGEOUS!!!!! I was so happy to be able to go. The best part was that my third companion, Hermana Cruz, who is from Buenos Aires, came to surprise me with a gift and went to the session with me. It was so awesome!

 

 

 The MTC in Buenos Aires is right next to the temple.

 

At the end of the session, I found myself, again, like the last session before my mission,  in the Celestial Room, asking Heavenly Father for the strength to leave my family and everything that I love. However, this time was worse as I know that I won't be back soon. I am so grateful for all of the miracles I saw and people I met who have truly changed my life.

 

Such an amazing way to end my experience in Argentina!

Last Day