My story is not as long or interesting as others but it's still a story.

 I grew up not being morman but the rest of  my family was.I converted when I was 31. Stayed about a year then left. I realy liked how it was family based and still do.I kinda freaked out when I went to the temple.I told my bishop I was'nt ready but he talked me into it.

I was a recovoring adict at the time and everyone made me feel welcome.

I relapsed and went from everyone knocking people down at church to shake my hand to feeling like a lepper. I know my storie is'nt long but it's still a story.

                                                               Miles Witt