In which I discuss how I realized I'm not as cowardly as I thought and maybe I'm not so different from Aron Ralston.

My thoughts on the law of tithing and where I wish the church would go next in terms of financial transparency, etc.

I read from my new book release, with women walking on water, bringing back the dead, and speaking to Mother-God.

What do you with the realization that you weren't happy even if you thought you were?

I'm not trying to say that Mormon women aren't important or that they are mistreated by Mormon men, only that we aren't the subject of the Mormon story.

Yeah, this is about licked cupcakes, and what it feels like when you realize that you're the cupcake.

Did I ever have a testimony? Do I still have one?

Giving myself permission to feel my feelings has helped me to create safe space for others, too.

The idea of seeking and adding all truths, while letting go of things that turn out not to be true are principles of Mormonism I still hold to.

I've lost some friends, but the BEST Mormon friends have stayed close.