I'm a couple of days late with my intended month of Thanksgiving on my little blog less traveled by, which is dedicated to thanksgiving. But here goes:

I am thankful to have served a mission. My mission was not what I expected it to be. But there are friends, companions, experiences, and learning opportunities that are dear to my heart. But perhaps the best blessing I received from serving a mission is coming to fruition now, as I am able to share encouragement with my missionary son from the perspective of someone who has been there.

I hope it is helpful to him.