2008. The night George ended our marriage, I walked into what – mere hours before – had been our bedroom, but was now my…
I heard the word “strive” six times at church on Sunday. The idea of striving — of trying, of struggling — is a bulwark…
There’s a deep, bitter chill, and for me there’s a thrill
In hearing the battery start.
The car engine purrs, the heater fan whirs
And thaws out…
Ye are the salt of the earth: but if the salt have lost his savour, wherewith shall it be salted? — Matthew 5:13
There seems to be some uncharacteristic upheaval in the church lately, similar perhaps to some of those periods of strife in the Nephite church….