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Twenty-eight years ago, on his way to the temple on our wedding day, my husband-to-be had to saw his locking gas cap off with a hacksaw....

Angry Sunbeam does not want to wear a pretty bow in her hair. Angry Sunbeam does not care for raisins in her oatmeal. Or for oatmeal,...

This Monday kicks off the fourth annual Mormon Lit Blitz, featuring twelve finalists over a two-week period. The schedule follows:...

The Fourth Annual Mormon Lit Blitz will run May 18-30. We are pleased to announce this year’s finalists, listed by genre: Fiction:...

Thanks to all who read the finalists and voted in the “Meeting of the Myths” contest. The results are as follows: Third Place  (tie): “A...

We have enjoyed all seven finalists in this year’s Meeting of the Myths contest. But we only have one Grand Prize. Help us decide which...

“Seu pai é um boto,” Ana Luiza’s mother told her. Your father is a boto, a river dolphin . When she was young Ana Luiza would beg her...

“Look, Brother Kayabtaguslen, I appreciate that you were once the local Dream Watcher, but I am now the appointed authority for this...

Harmony sat poised and ready on the edge of her seat in the Council Hall, fidgeting with the tablet in her hand. At least one holographic...

Comfort’s in heaven; and we are on the earth, Where nothing lives but crosses, cares and grief. —Shakespeare, Richard II , Act 2,...