I haven't been released as a missionary yet, however, I am currently at home sitting on my bed writing my last email. It's weird how quickly two years can go by. It honestly goes by quicker than I thought it would. But, it's been an amazing journey.
Before I begin, I will announce my homecoming talk. I will have the opportunity to speak at church about my experiences and put in a gospel message. It will be on Sunday March 8, 2020 at 9 am. The address is:
43940 Pacific Sunset Drive
Temecula, CA 92592
All are invited whether you're a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints or not. It doesn't matter if you're Muslim, Catholic, Buddhist, or anything. It doesn't matter if you're gay or straight or anything. Just come. It will be a great experience. It may be a strange event if you've never been to a Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints church meeting, but just show up. It's nice to wear a dress if you're a girl and nice slacks and a button down for a guy, but if you just own jeans, then come in jeans. I do ask that you show respect in our chapels and try to come in nice clothing. The only thing I ask is to not come in revealing clothing. I hope to see as many of you there as possible. Now onto my mission.
Two years ago, next month, I left Temecula to go to Vegas. I was just an immature adult who had some college under his belt, but didn't know much about the world. However, I was now being trusted to be the Lord's servant and share the gospel. As I said, I was immature and had a lot of changing and growing to do. I loved my experience in Vegas, however, obviously I was needed somewhere else. As we all know, I didn't stay in Vegas. Although it was a huge learning experience, I came home.
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| My final handshake with my mission president, President Fenn |
I thought that that was the end for me. I thought I would not be going back out. I thought I was going back to school and well, most of you know my story. But, the Lord knew what He wanted for me and sent me back out. There was a work I needed to get done and the Lord needed me to get it done. So, I was back out to the Utah Salt Lake City Headquarters mission.
I won't lie and say it was easy. I found it very difficult. But, I persevered. The funny thing about a mission is how much you're going to want to quit every day and during the hard times and then you want to go back when it's over. When I first arrived in my mission, I wanted to quit. I wanted to go home and I didn't want to continue, but I went on. I found the help I needed. I got put on medication that I needed and I spoke with a therapist. I turned towards Heavenly Father and asked Him for help. ALWAYS TURN TOWARDS HEAVENLY FATHER AND JESUS CHRIST. I asked for strength and I continued on.
Now that I'm looking back, it seems like it happened so long ago, but just 24 hours ago I was sitting at lunch with my mission president. I can't express to you all how badly I wish I were back in Salt Lake. If I could have a chance to do it OVER again, I would. I wouldn't want to get called for another two years right now. But, if I could go back in time and redo those two years. I would change so much. I struggled in the beginning. In fact, I struggled for most of my mission. I overcame those obstacles and struggles.
| Serving the Lord and those on the other side of the veil |
Two years later, I'm not the same person I was before. Yes, I'm still Michael (technically Elder Skaggs until 6 tonight). Yes, I am still the same person who loves the Office and the Greatest Showman. Yes, I'm still the same person who does a lot of my old things. But, at the same time, I'm not. I'm not the same person. I have changed so much. I have grown and changed and become a better person. I have done a lot of self reflection to better myself and grow.
As I finished my mission yesterday, I realized how much I was going to miss everyone. I realized how much I had grown to love the missionaries I served around and how much I loved the work. I loved going into the Church History Library every day and helping the Church. I was helping Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ in Their Church. I was serving many people and serving those that I would never meet. It was such an amazing opportunity.
The plane ride home gave me a lot of time to reflect about life and what I had just gone through. I thought about my experiences and the growth I had. In the end, I will love and cherish these experiences. I realized how thankful I am that I was able to stay for a full two years. I was able to push through and do want I was called to do on this earth. I didn't think it would be as hard as it was to come home. When I hopped on that plane today and looked out at Salt Lake, I yearned to be down there. I decided I would rather be in the CHL rather than on that plane. I wanted to be with a companion instead of the comfort of doing things without someone by my side all the time.
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| My dad and me |
Two years flies by. And I'm so thankful for that journey. It will be weird that instead of looking up to the missionaries and wanting to be them, instead I look behind me and realize that I was once one of them and they are now doing what I was once doing. They are in the same state I was in. Continue to look forward, don't quit and don't give up. I will post more on my blog as we continue through and my homecoming talk. In fact, I am keeping my blog the same title because this is still my journey to serving a mission. It's just the aftermath of my journey. I will continue to be on a journey and it won't end.
I am grateful for all of the love and support you all have shown me these past two years. It has been such a pleasure and such an honor. Thank you all!! You guys helped me on my mission. IT really was THE HARDEST TWO YEARS, BUT THE MOST REWARDING TWO YEARS.
Much love,
This is Elder Skaggs for the last time (since I'll be Michael soon)






















