I really love life. Like a lot. Even the trials. I love life so much that it makes me anxious. There are so many things I want to do and there is so little time in the day to do them. I fight the necessity of sleep. Always have and probably always will. I am relentless when it comes to figuring something out. I cant help it. I don’t like watching TV. I don’t like wasting time. I am passionate about my family, my religion, and building businesses. I have great parents and was taught to do my best at everything I did. I grew up and fell in love with surfing in my teenage years.
I decided to go on a mission for my church, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. Yeah, you probably threw something at me as I rode my bike past you. If you didn’t throw something at me, then you might of at least made fun of my dorky looking helmet. It’s all good. I’m not mad at ya. The thing is, my mission changed my life. I don’t know where I’d be without that experience. I could not have learned in a hundred years what I learned in two years on my mission. I have no way of articulating the things my eyes saw and the experiences I had.