Contents

Articles/Essays

Fiction

Gentle Persuasions



I I often went with my father on home teaching visits when I was ten and eleven. I don’t remember why his companions were never around. I suppose they were inactive. Back then, inactivity wasn’t…



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A Visit for Tregan



Tregan Weaver was driving home from Madison High in his little black CRX on the first warm day of spring in Rexburg, Idaho. The trees along Main Street were in blossom, the lawns were turning…



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Interview

Personal Voices

Poetry

Reviews

Sermon

Volume Art