“Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star. Had elsewhere its setting. And cometh afar: Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God, who is our home.”–William Wordsworth, Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood, 1807.
Lived the life of a traveling professor's son. I have lived in California, Oregon, Washington, Indiana, Nevada, Hawaii and Mexico. Growing spent my summers playing sports with my older brother and hiking in the Sawtooth and White Cloud Mountain Ranges. . I am Mormon and went on a two-year mission in the Mazatlan, Mexico area. I have a great, wife and 4 wonderful kids in my life.