For those of you that don’t know, I am a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints (commonly known as “Mormon”). Growing up, we said prayers, read scriptures and went to church every Sunday. I never questioned it, it’s just what we did. I attended all the church classes; including early morning seminary in my teens and evening institute as a young adult. I then served a mission at the age of 21. For those unfamiliar with the term, a mission is voluntary service for the church. I was assigned to the North-West of England and Wales for a period of 18 months. My mission was one of the most unique and profound experiences of my life. The purpose of a mission is to “Invite others to come unto Christ”. This is not an easy thing to do, and as an introvert, I was very much out my comfort zone. I learned not to judge people by their appearance; some of the most beautiful people I’ve ever met were those who looked a bit rough around the edges. I also discovered that despite
Becoming a mother turned my whole world upside down. It’s the best and worst thing that has ever happened to me.