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Duties of a Deacon

I never got to do it when I was a twelve-year-old Mormon boy even if it is, technically, as much a duty of a deacon as passing the sacrament—and I doubted anyone in my presidency…

The Pew

Helen realizes at church Sunday morning that still, after all these years, she does not have fond feelings for the chapel. She doesn’t want to hold on to any grudges against it—she doesn’t take it…

The Shyster

Arne met Leanne Holburn at church during his final year in an MBA program at the University of Washington. He found her very attractive. Of medium height, she had sculpted cheeks, an aquiline nose, and…

Soft

A drive for its own sake 
five o’clock on a lazy New Year’s Day, 
our kids, aged two and one, coming down 
from the cocktail of cousins and sugar.  

A Better Country

With seedling splintered bone and seminal tears 
They planted furrows of themselves to please 
The God of distant rest, whose mysteries 
Confirmed the city and sustained its seers. 

That We May Be One: A Personal Journey | Tom Christofferson, That We May Be One: A Gay Mormon’s Perspective on Faith and Family

Tom Christofferson’s That We May Be One exploded onto the LDS book market with a series of news releases, interviews, and appearances.It represents a gigantic leap in the Deseret Book LDS conversation on LGBTQ+ (hereafter: gay) members since the publication of Ty Mansfield’s In Quiet Desperation: Understanding the Challenge of Same-gender Attraction.Even the use of the descriptor “gay” in place of “same-gender attraction” still raises the hackles of many in the faith.In contrast to Mansfield’s desperate struggle, Tom Christofferson declares “There is nothing intrinsically about who I am that is offensive to God.”

Come to Zion

Six months after she’d divorced her most recent husband, Sue kicked back the silk sheets one chilly morning and decided to take back her maiden name. She packed her bags, grabbed a cab to Charles…

Poema de Halloween, 2001

Hoy cayó Halloween en las montañas 
(el terror de un millón de calabazas) 
y las calles de Utah se poblaron 
de fantasmas y de brujas.