EmilyHB

What a week for Hollywood. I have my eye on my newsfeed, and every twenty-nine minutes, someone new steps forward and details yet another...

A proper missionary sendoff, in my ward, includes the performance of a certain EFY medley you’ve probably heard once or twice. This is fairly...

The weeks unwind, the months spool out, The years unfold, and I (not well-behaved) Endure each blasted day unto the end With flinty, strident hope that I'll...

My mother asked me to pick up a copy of Laurel Thatcher Ulrich’s A HOUSE FULL OF FEMALES last Wednesday night and have the...

There is the loveliest trend in Provo right now of flocking one’s Christmas tree. “Right now” might be misleading—Provo is awash in midcentury modern...

One of the things about leaving Provo (permanently and irrevocably) in 1992 and then moving back more than twenty years later is that I...

Although my brother will no longer come to church with me, and neither will my sister (notwithstanding that respectively they gave, until a certain point, their...

Like a (rough) stone rolling, the discussion surrounding female ordination has gained so much momentum that I don't see it slowing down until it's...