In My Own Words
My mother always says she can’t stand an ungrateful child. I’m pretty sure I’ve been one, and not just when I was a pouty kid whining about whatever was standing between me and happiness. I’m a bit of a complainer. […]
My mother always says she can’t stand an ungrateful child. I’m pretty sure I’ve been one, and not just when I was a pouty kid whining about whatever was standing between me and happiness. I’m a bit of a complainer. […]
What if this is as good as it gets? What? This. Here. Now. What if THIS is eternity? Not then, not there, not somewhere else. This. Some years ago, as I was heading to work on a cold winter morning,
Can the Book of Mormon be a divine work as well as fiction? Can Joseph Smith have been a Prophet of God as well as a pious fraud? These are the toughest questions for Mormons to answer, yet I believe
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