The drop off at the MTC is an efficient process. Why prolong the agony, right?
You drive in, a kind volunteer looks in your vehicle to see if you are dropping off an elder and a sister and then directs you one way or another.
A volunteer on a bright orange parking vest directs you to the curb where a "host" missionary is waiting to help you unload your belongings.
Hugs are exchanged, photos are taken, tears are shed...That's all folks!
He's in the Lord's Hands now.


