First, an internal audit of my beliefs. And, I find an overwhelming recognition that the toxic, corrosive, divisive, emotionally blackmailing, schizophrenic, mainstream religious cult that me and five generations of people I love have been marinating in… is still offering me plentiful chances to ...
Pure submission, is my life long mission K: Come on honey, feed me dinner B: Ha ha ha yeah K: Come on honey, fetch my slippers B: ooh ooh Make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please You’re my gift right from God, I prayed for on my knees K: Come jump in, bed ag...
Enmormificate: When normal secular things are given an LDS spin: Norman the Nephite, Celestial Pursuit, Mormonopoly, BYU, Utah liquor laws, Utah County store operating hours, etc. Endourment: Temple ceremony devoid of laughter or lightmindedness. ...
It doesn’t matter if you’re a car salesman, or if you work in a clothing store, or if you are a make-up girl, or if you are a construction worker. In each of those jobs, you are selling yourself—your skills, your experience, your know-how. You are presenting yourself in such...
This program is popular with your friends and you want to watch it. You are angry with someone and feel like punching him or her. You see your favorite candy bar at the store. The thought comes into your mind to steal it.Friend June 2022 “Come, Follow Me Activities” The Lamb Story...
I don’t mind dreams or even a waking vision, but when you can hold their hand and they give you their clothing, it sort of creeps me out a little. Maybe it wouldn’t bother other readers. What I liked best: Great dialog between John and Nikki at the beginning. Publication ready...
3. And the Lord said unto me: These are the governing ones; and the name of the great one is aKolob, because it is near unto me, for I am the Lord thy God: I have set this one to govern all those which belong to the same order as that upon which thou standest. ...
“Make me another big bow, will you?” He looped some yellow yarn through a hole near the point of the tree. After attaching Lisa’s bow, he hung the loop on a hook in the ceiling. The cardboard tree dangled, swinging slightly in the breeze from the heating vent. “Pity,” said ...