On the sweetness of Mormon life.

Easter Morning. You take family pictures under the Bradford Pear. Then you take more pictures after you remember to remove the hanging mosquito trap.

You go to church. You take the sacrament. A girl receives the gift of the Holy Ghost.

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“Faith, like a jackal, feeds among the tombs, and even from these dead doubts she gathers her most vital hopes.”

–Moby Dick, ch. 7. Discuss. (more…)