Maribor
I lived in Maribor for a few months, which happened to be some of the hardest months of my mission. I didn't know the language well and struggled to understand my purpose. Matters were only made worse as the weather got colder and the days shorter. Although it was a time of internal despair, it was in Maribor that I learned most about myself. I realized what kind of missionary and person I wanted to be. I found continual strength in my Savior and discovered new skills of my own.
Taking my parents to Maribor was special for me as they were able to see and better appreciate that time in my life. I especially loved that they were able to meet so many people who have left such life changing marks on my life.
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