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What You Walk Away From

Jesus said, “An evil and adulterous generation seeketh after a sign.” In fact, that statement shows up in the New Testament three times: in Mat thew 12:39, in Matthew 16:4, and again in Luke 11:29.…

Poor Sad, Dead Girls

You poor sad, dead little girls 
Tonight I am crying for you. 
I have walked gingerly in your blue shoes,
Your small shoes, your worn shoes, 

Touching the Hem

My grandma died three years ago. What I have of her now is a collection of odds and ends of memories. I have a few physical reminders: her senior class ring from Jordan High School, an old can full of buttons, and a photo of the two of us at my college graduation. The memories are gradually turning into anecdotes that I tell myself over and over.

Women of Cards

In a monthly cycle, 
women gather to play cards, 
to not talk of the children 
they have or don’t. 

Mormonism in a Post-Soviet Society: Notes from Ukraine

Legend has it that in the year 988 A.D., Prince Vladimir, ruler of ancient Kievan Rus’, brought Christianity to the Slavs. The apparent catalyst for his own conversion was a plea from Emperor Basil II of Constantinople. A renegade general had gathered an army to march on the Christian capital, and the emperor begged Prince Vladimir for an army to buttress the defense of his throne.

Pottery

I sit at the wheel as I did 
when I was young. 
My hands pull the 
warm plastic sediment 

Recovering the Signifier: New Jack Mormons

If you haven’t been living in a cultural bomb-shelter (or serving a mission) over the last few years, you’ve probably noticed a strange media obsession with my generation. Twenty-somethings, they call us. Sometimes slackers. Or Generation X. Even Generation X-cess. None of which I had any say in, nor from which I can escape. Fortunately, I am Mormon and accustomed to being called names.

Hard Publics

Not their felon, not their lackey, you. 
After the sclerosis of your tissues, 
the emulsifying of your fluids, 
reprieve