missionary number two.

its going to be a rough couple of months. i feel like every guy i know is getting their mission call and leaving. its painful. i won't see them for two whole years. goodness. i could be engaged when they get back. creepy.

missionary number two is chris johansson.

i met him at efy four years ago. him and i weren't that close at first, but we so happened to be at the same efy sessions four years in a row. we obviously bacame really close after that. you could call him my big brother. he acts like it anyways. he's always been there to protect me from broken hearts and boys. i can tell him anything and he listens to every word. his kind words and dominate sarcasm are always there to cheer me up.

he wasn't always mission-bound. during the four years we knew each other, he made friends that weren't the best and caused him to made wrong decisions. he eventually noticed that what he was doing was not going to make him happy and he changed his ways. he was called to the dallas, texas mission. he reports to the mtc wednesday. he was set apart friday night.

i'm so proud of him. you're going to be a great missionary. i love you chris. i'll see you in two years.