Oh Apple, you did it again. You gave me another reason to look down from the Sunday school chalkboard. Ignoring the scrawl of celestial goals and heated warning signs, I type the word ‘callous’ on my Ipad’s Scrabble board. Forty…

What is it about bedtime that makes one begin to spout deep philosophical ideas on rather controversial topics? Is it the quiet calm of that time of evening? Is it the brain’s way of decompressing after a day of overuse…

“Let no corrupt communication proceed out of your mouth, but that which is good to the use of edifying, that it may minister grace unto the hearers.” Brothers and Sisters, let’s agree to work together to eliminate the following words…

Written by...a Mormon It was 2002. I was a budding sprout of a young woman, spending most of my life in a blissful little bubble composed of all things Mormon—my family, my friends, my clothes, my hobbies and probably my…