[…] Dialogue is the oldest independent journal of Mormonism, publishing scholarship, poetry, art and fiction on the Latter -day Saint experience. Published quarterly in print and online, the journal encourages a variety of viewpoints to […]
[…] wave them over. So, once I calmed down, once I pulled off the diagonal strip of twenty -first–century traffic signals, franchises, and cheap motel chains, I thought to find a little takeout Mexican place. […]
[…] a people. These myths shape ideologies surrounding built and natural environments. What is understood in the twenty -first century as “nature” is really a curated environment built around industrial needs, urbanization, and selected areas […]
[…] eyes. There was the tire shop, and the gas station with the dinosaur. There was the four -wheeler place with the sun–bleached mannequin in a tattered BYU t–shirt. A man in the shade of […]
Since he was a child, he’d dreamed of himself in one form and woken up, always disappointed, always jolted by the reality and by the way that others looked at him. In the first years,…
<i>Dialogue 51.4 (Winter 2018): 171–174</i><br> Heavenly Mother is a cherished doctrine among many Latter–day Saints. Her unique esthetic of feminine deity offers Latter–day Saint women a trajectory for godhood—the ultimate goal of Mormon theology.
[…] Dialogue is the oldest independent journal of Mormonism, publishing scholarship, poetry, art and fiction on the Latter -day Saint experience. Published quarterly in print and online, the journal encourages a variety of viewpoints to […]
[…] hard and uncomfortable conversation of racism. We need to keep having it to expel all the hot -air anger and have it until we’re able to reach effective dialogue during which we are truly […]
[…] a ways to go to acclimate fully to his new home; words like “folks” and the single -syllable pronunciation of words like “believe” (“blieve”), and the relentless shaking of hands that was almost competitive […]
[…] a week the teenage girl from across the hall, always heavily made up and in a low -cut v–neck t–shirt, knocked at our door. To practice her English, she’d tell us coyly, snapping a […]