Endless Waiting

Right now, I'm just waiting and waiting and...waiting for that amazing call to be assigned to me.

And wow. I'm really getting a lesson in patience.

I just want it to come! It's agonizing! Every day that crawls by feels like a month.

And what's even more obnoxious is that I keep having dreams of opening my call and right as I'm about to read where I'll be serving, I wake up. I mean, COME ON.

And then I start getting worried that maybe it's been lost amongst the THOUSANDS of other missionaries having their calls assigned.


I'm just like

please.

I'm sure next Wednesday and Thursday I will be watching my mailbox like a hawk. Cause it's gotta come next week. It just has to. I can't take ANOTHER week of waiting.

And this is how I'll act when I see the mailman

heaven forbid it get's lost in the mail.