Confessions From My Inner Child

I'm coming clean Mom. Yes, I know. I'm a 39 year old, mature, adult woman. I'm married, have kids of my own and I've been out of the house for almost 18 years. But I need to do this. I must confess. The guilt has been weighing on me for decades and the truth is, I...

It Is Finished: Death on Easter Sunday

Easter Sunday is the ultimate celebration of life—the glorious victory over death and Hell—he rising from the tomb and ushering in of unimaginable joy. I love speaking in church on Easter—having the opportunity to highlight the life, death and resurrection of our...

At-one-ment: The Gift of Reconcilation

I'm remembering a conversation I had with a friend of mine last year. She shared with me the joy of her new marriage and how the Lord had brought her and her husband together. After a painfully difficult, but necessary, divorce, she had thought she would not be able...

I’m A Little Bit Country

Lonestar was playing in the background as I drove my 13 year old son to school this morning. He was singing along to My Front Porch Lookin' In when an instrumental break began, and an interesting conversation ensued. James: “This song is really well written. I...

What I Wished I Would Have Known When I Was Single

A thread was recently resurrected in the forum from last summer. You can read the original post here. The sister in question wanted to know about temple marriage and marrying a less active member. I have written before that I got married when I was 30. I had to deal...

What Wouldn’t Jesus Do?

In a discussion on another blog, a commenter said: “Not doing anything Jesus wouldn't do is seriously, way totally hard.” Largely because of my musings about perfection and my New Year's Resolution, I replied with the following (edited to add some things...

Is this Joseph Smith?

According to BishopThomas R. Valletta someone who does something related closely enough to the church that he has an lds.org email address confirmed in an email (to someone I don't know but that is circling the internet) that this photo could, perhaps, maybe, possibly...

The Eternal Smile: A Perspective on Joy

I served briefly with a native Japanese missionary—26 years old and always (I mean always) smiling. He woke up smiling; he walked and rode his bike with vigor—full speed and smiling; he smiled while he ate; he feel asleep with a smile etched on his face. You've heard...