The turning point Comments
Before I put on the white shirt and tie for two years, I could barely talk to you without staring at the ground.
Before I put on the white shirt and tie for two years, I could barely talk to you without staring at the ground.
It’s easy for me to laugh at myself. It can be almost as easy to laugh at my religion when you consider:
Think about it. A local Mormon bishop wouldn’t even think of blindsiding you. It wouldn’t be in his nature to be sneaky or cunning.
Jason Carlile turned to me sitting beside him on the couch and said, “Mike has a message he would like to share with you.”
The husband and wife across the room from us looked at me expectantly.
No warning. No heads up. Not even a wink.
It’s my turn now and I had no idea what to say.
Nearly 100 youth from the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints recently completed a pioneer trek in the Three Sisters wilderness. Here’s a running diary from “Pa” Henneke. A condensed version appears in Wednesday’s Albany Democrat-Herald.
Trailmaster Danny Bivens looks concerned as he calls adults together for a meeting.
It’s about 4 p.m. and our company [...]