Tag: Faith

“I don’t need my name in lights”

A few months ago my husband asked a probing question: What would you do if you woke up famous? Like everyone-knows-my-face-and-name famous, I questioned. Yep, he responded, like that. He was intent on an answer.  And I was quiet, searching for one. Then. I’d be lying if I said I don’t want success. That I don’t want to be recognized…

On Kind Of Being Mormon

Earlier today, somewhere between Elk Mountain and Laramie, we stopped at a gas station. Out front sat a well-loved mobile home surrounded by nothing but caramel-colored earth stretching for miles and miles in all directions. As the wind ushered me through the front door, I noticed a handful of mounted elk heads on the back wall and a cashier dressed…