"I'm on my own now.", said Sister Berryman as we hugged, cried and said our last goodbyes. "No your not", I said. "You have tons of helpers behind you. You just can't see them."
She gave me a quick call when she landed (thanks, Jensea Moore for picking her up and driving her to the MTC) and said, "I made it!" There were 4 missionaries, 2 Elders and 2 Sisters on her flight from Phoenix, AZ to SLC, Utah.
Last night, when she was set apart she was told, "Fear will be a stranger to you." I am holding on to that phrase and probably will for the next 18 months!
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