Elder Richard Hinckley has suggested that we keep a record of “what membership in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints means to me.” I invite you to contribute your thoughts below, thus creating a bloggernacle e-record to reflect Elder Hinckley’s challenge. Here’s what the Church means to me:
Friendship and fellowship, the kind that transcends nations, colour, and circumstance. A sense of reason and purpose amidst the madness of this world. A vision of Greater Things, a perspective of God and humanity that takes our souls to the stars but demands we keep our feet on the earth. The beauty of practical ethics, morality and sacrifice. Covenants and solemn promises for good. Family. Angel Moroni in the sunshine. The terrible empathy of Mormonism’s weeping God. The latter-day testament of Jesus the Christ. And much more…
Please add your thoughts.




Residents of Salt Lake City were greeted by an unusual sight Friday when nine figures cloaked in black chained themselves to the gate to the Salt Lake City LDS Temple Grounds.

Many of you will no doubt remember my last, highly successful experiment in blending opposite species: the Uruk-Hai, which were a mixture of the races of Orc and Man. Many of you are only vaguely familiar with my exploits from the biased, inflammatory, and even libellous account written by J. R. R. Tolkien and filmed by Peter Jackson (Will the world never learn that pragmatism is a virtue? I was only working with Sauron in order to bring about change from the inside!).
creatures — fair enough. I should have seen this coming. So, let me then just clarify, for the fans, for the kids. I AM NOT DUMBLEDORE, LOSERS!
But I have to admit, the way he put it irked me not a little. 
