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Summary

For those of you who follow this blog via Facebook, you already know that I have returned from my mission. Albeit I'm home a year earlier than anticipated, my mission experience has been the best thing I could have ever done; Challenges and all. Now that I have more availability over the next few weeks (and have adjusted from jet lag) I would like to share my experience that it might provide some help and insight for those who have or know someone who may have experienced something similar.

The next few posts are just going to be a telling of my story as I remember it. I hope you enjoy.

-Uncommon, but no longer an Elder
Tim Ryan

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