Dialogue 18.2 (Summer 1985): 92–113During the last twenty-five years, Reorganized Latter Day Saints have struggled to discover what it means to be the body of Christ in the modern world.
[…] not what you’d expect from a Latin American woman. Her parents were German, immigrants who came before World War II to Tupambay. Johann Vogle, a carpenter, had become a prosperous building contractor. The two […]
[…] back. “I needed to get away from the house.” She turned toward the papers. “It’s a lonesome world, isn’t it?” Her voice was flat. She moved away from him, her head up, moving proudly […]
[…] it over my head, and crouch down over my duffel bag, praying for the end of the world or sunrise, whichever comes first. Forty-five minutes later she is back: the angel in the blue […]
[…] me for not reading you Curious George every day. Aren’t you?” ;’Liz, you’re not responsible for the world’s woes.” “You had everything you wanted.” “Everything cactus juice could buy.” “You’re blaming Product for your […]
[…] God said unto Moses: For mine own purpose have I made these things. . . . And worlds without number have I created; and I also created them for mine own purpose. Moses 1:30–33 […]
These things happened fifty years ago. It was 1962, the year of the World’s Fair in Seattle. I was twenty-one and had just finished my junior year at Utah State University in Logan. My […]
[…] bunny hole of Alice’s Wonderland, we should be investing our time in organizations geared to the real world and to the solution of our moral problems. This conclusion requires that I withhold my substantive […]
The world of Mormon-directed periodicals continues to thrive as new journals appear and old (those that began within the last few years) journals struggle for continued existence
[…] the spirit may not be quite so axiomatic, though I think it should be. But in a world of art still in the process of emerging from the depths of naturalistic pessimism, and emerging, […]