My Nephew is a Missionary

I was only nine years old when my nephew, Ben, was born. I remember it so distinctly because I was in Utah when the Northridge, CA earthquake. He brought the world to its knees when he was born! I love this kid/man. Crazy how time flies. Ben went into the Missionary Training Center (MTC) today to prepare for six weeks for his mission for our church to South Korea. I’m super proud of this brave cowboy. Going on a mission means giving up two years of your life in the service of God.

I’m so proud of him for his commitment. We’ll miss you, Ben!