Mormons and Wild Geese

The first line of Mary Oliver's poem "Wild Geese" seems as at odds with Mormonism as anything can be. "You do not have to be good," she states.What's that? It sounds an awfully lot like sacrilege. Of course we have to be good. Jesus admonished us to become perfect, and not only do we have the 10 commandments of other Bible-believers, we have a strict health code, a tithing requirement, and obligatory church attendance. A Latter-day Saint's entire identity can be wrapped up in the necessity of … [Read more...]

Give Me Proof of Eternity…

You probably shouldn't even read this post unless you have a poetic soul....but if you do, you might have these strange melancholy moods, where you read sad poetry for days, and don't eat.  When I'm in this mood, I read my main man Algernon Charles Swinburne, Victorian poet.  I discovered Charles when I read his poem The Garden of Proserpine. You'll probably recognize it--especially the last two stanzas which hauntingly embrace the inevitability of death. … [Read more...]


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