Florida Mission or Bust!

After a crazy good breakfast of potato quiche casserole, apple fritters, and melon, the crew hopped into the car and drove South to a little city called Provo.  Sister Jordan Coleman was reporting for duty at the MTC, and report she did.  Jordan looked very happy and a wee but nervous. Her Grandmother shed a few tears, excited by the moment and remembering all of her children who also made the choice to serve the Lord on a mission.  I got a little choked up, hoping that this was just the beginning of my visits to the MTC to drop off Smith family missionaries. Happy Day.

A sign means that something big is happening.

Cousin pic.

Unloading at the MTC.  We were told we had exactly 2 minutes and thirty seconds to help Jordan get her luggage out of the car and to say goodbye.  I think we actually took about 3 minutes and 17 seconds.

Sister Coleman, rockin the missionary look.

She is being greeted by some missionaries who will direct her to her home for the next two weeks.  After being trained, she will head to Florida to help change the world for good, spread the Gospel of Jesus Christ, serve like mad, and work till she's exhausted.  You can do it, Sister Coleman!

After the drop off we headed to Thanksgiving Point.

So glad to have had all this time with Grandma Linda!