[…] whose members provided the bulk of the funding for its passage, nearly $40m. The issue was a breaking point for many in the church and the above roundtable attempts to offer a variety of […]
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Latter-day Saints, with other groups in the Judeo-Christian tradition, accept as scripture the stories of creation found in Genesis 1-3 but are unique in accepting as scripture three other parallel […]
[…] are The End of the World, Plan B (Greg Kofford Press), and zion earth zen sky (Maxwell Institute). A collection of stories about central Utah will soon be published by Common Consent Press as Hymns of Silence. He is […]
[…] by to write any thoughts or comments about the demonstration. The event was covered by the local news as well as by Alfredo Carrera from BYU Broadcasting. One passing student commented: “I think this […]
[…] neared the end of the book because I didn’t want it to end. And the disclaimer: I am precisely the sort of person this book appeals to. I’ve long been fascinated with marriage as […]
[…] her husband would visit Maher in the hospital the next day. The missionaries—Americans who spoke Spanish—provided comforting news about the hospital. They understood why Maher had been sent there. It was a hospital of […]
[…] nation’s identity, particularly how the past related to the present. Evangelicals were especially keen on rejecting secular stories that did not prioritize God’s guiding hand throughout the country’s two centuries. Peter Marshall and David […]
[…] 56:2 (Summer 2023) 109-112
“My wife has left me because I’m attracted to men. I can’t live with myself for hurting her. God has abandoned me for going against the teachings of the […]
[…] the same training, formality, or expertise because all Mormon clergy are unpaid volunteers who spend their professional lives doing other things. Six of the council members were randomly assigned to advocate for the Church’s […]
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