This week was full of a lot of departing meetings, which caused a lot of reflection. It has been so neat to end this journey with the Sisters that I began it with!
Sister Steele asked me earlier this week if going home feels like going into the MTC. Going home is so much harder than going to the MTC. When you enter the MTC, you really have no idea what you're getting yourself into. At the end of your mission, your heart literally is in two places: at home and with your mission. I have never felt pulled in so many directions in my entire life. Ending my mission is 20x harder than my hardest day in the mission field.
I've just been soaking in EVERY MOMENT this week. But to better answer my subject title...
MY MISSION MEANS EVERYTHING TO ME. I cannot imagine my life without having served a mission. In my departing interview with President Golden, he asked me about the Sister Burton that he knew 18 months ago and I just started bawling because I am such a different person now! I mean, I'm still me, but a much better version! I never envisioned exactly what I would be like at the end of my mission, but I didn't think I'd be THIS different. I have been through the refiners fire these past 18 months and I am truly grateful for the experiences that led me to my Savior.
I've learned so much about the gospel, people, life in general, and especially my Savior, Jesus Christ. I could not have done this without Him. He is the reason I am here, the reason why I served a mission, and the reason why I can have hope and happiness, despite my imperfections.
I've come to know Him while I've been in the service of my brothers and sisters. As I saw how the gospel blessed and helped others in their lives, it strengthened my testimony and I can stand here today and tell you that, without a shadow of a doubt, this gospel is 100% true. I've talked with many different religious people here and every time I walk away from those conversations, I just realize how perfect His gospel is and how it makes so much sense!
The people are a big reason why my mission means everything to me. I have been blessed with numerous friendships with people I've taught, random citizens, members, and missionaries that I've been able to associate with. They all mean the world to me.
Like I said, leaving this place is so hard! But on the other hand, I'm eager to apply everything that I've learned these 18 months! I have so many goals and plans on how I can continue to be a disciple of Christ for the rest of my life.
A mission is simply a catalyst in the conversion process. It's not the end.
There is still so much to learn, so many people to serve and strengthen. A mission has been a kick-start for me for the rest of my life!
I want you to know that I love my mission! There has only been 1 day this whole past week where I haven't cried as I've thought about my mission and all the things I've learned. This experience will forever impact my life. And, just like the scriptures say, I truly do feel nothing but GREAT JOY for the souls I've been able to bring to Christ....including my own!
The Book of Mormon is the word of God! I know that if we make the effort to get nearer to our Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ by studying about them and then trying to BECOME like them, we will forever be blessed! That is our Heavenly Father's main objective is for us to become like Him.
I LOVE getting to wear my little name tag every.single.day. I'm really going to miss the weird looks from everyone around me. I'm thankful for the dedicated time I've had to fully devote myself to my Savior and His work.
I am so thankful for the assignment to labor in Anaheim, California. I know that this is where Heavenly Father needed me for the past 18 months! There were experiences and people that I needed to meet who have greatly impacted my life.
I could go on forever and all of this probably sounds like a jumbled mess, but that's probably because I'm just one big jumbled mess right now. I know that I've given my Heavenly Father everything I've had these past 18 months. I haven't been perfect, but I know with my Savior's help, I was able to leave it ALL on the field.
Although my future is slightly unknown and hazy, I know that as I trust in my Savior, He will help me through. God has a plan for each of us and so He will aid us in that journey!
I love you all and I'll see many of you soon!
Signing off, for the last time,
Sister Burton
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| We 4 are the first of the Golden's group to go home. We arrived 1 day before they did! |
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| Departure Dinner with the Mission Presidency |
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| My last, good ole, So-Cal/Mexi tacos...I'm gonna miss em! |
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| My cute little posterity, and Sister Thompson is training again! |
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| Last Temple Trip with the Goldens! |
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| At the Newport Beach Temple |
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| Orange Zone |
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| Last exchange with the Hermanas. They made me a pudding pie! |
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| Last Mission Leadership Council |
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| The Juarezs' |
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| Good ole Brother Kohls. |
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| My last FREE Joe's Italian Ice! |
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| Last District Caroling event! |





































