Out on my mission I was having problems with my knee's. I had gone to see some Dr's for it and ended up having to do some physical therapy. Because I only had insurance through the mission they only pay for 3 visits. The Dr. that I saw she thought that 3 visits would be enough. So I was transfered to the Kirtland Visitor Center so I wasn't waslking and doing stairs all the time so we could get my knee's better. A week ago Wednesday (a week before transfers) I got a phone call from my mission president to see how I was doing. Before he called me I was planning on saying I'm fine and that I'm ready to go out and start working. But when I started talking to him I couldn't tell him that I was good to go. I was still having pain once in awhile in my knee's and was worried about going out and doing all the thing's that is required as a missionary that it would start back up because it wasn't completly healed yet. So after talking about how I'm feeling and their (President Vellinga and his wife) thoughts we decided that it would be best to come home to get this solved. So I'm back home a year before I thought I would be. I'm doing better and feeling better then I thought I would be doing. I don't know what's in store for me but I do know that the Lord has a plan for me and that I was sent home at this time for a reason. A reason I may never really know but I'm ok with that.
