Jesus Made a Feminist Out of Me
Growing up, I never heard the f-word in my house. No, not that one, although I didn’t hear that one either; I didn’t hear the other f-word: (whispers) feminist. I did encounter the word...
Belief / book review / Come Follow Me / Culture / feminism / Gender / Journeys / women
by Bailey · Published May 24, 2022 · Last modified May 23, 2022
Growing up, I never heard the f-word in my house. No, not that one, although I didn’t hear that one either; I didn’t hear the other f-word: (whispers) feminist. I did encounter the word...
Rev. Dr. Fatimah S. Salleh was born in Brooklyn, NY to a Puerto-Rican and Malaysian mother and an African-American father. Dr. Salleh received her PhD in Mass Communication from the University of North Carolina...
You didn’t think I was going to stand on that corner by myself (arms and legs like board, mouth full of cement) forever, now did you? To Be Continued by Kate Rushin I told...
Do you remember that one General Conference? That one when we all raised our hands and sustained the Handbook as holding more authority than scripture, or common sense, or the spirit? I was...
Belief / Body / book review / Culture / feminism / Gospel / Relationships
by Nancy Ross · Published January 16, 2022
In March of 2020, I was taking a class titled Justice and Reconciliation at Luther Seminary and the professor assigned Desmond and Mpho Tutu’s The Book of Forgiving: The Fourfold Path for Healing Ourselves...
book review / Mirth / women
by Katie Rich · Published January 11, 2022 · Last modified January 10, 2022
My sophomore English teacher was insistent: we would learn the definition of a paradox. She wrote it on the board and instructed us to copy it. We knew it would be on the quiz...
Body / book review / Intersectionality / Journeys / women
by Katie Rich · Published November 9, 2021 · Last modified November 8, 2021
CW: This post discusses experiences with sexual assault and abuse. Four years ago, I watched the start of the viral hashtag MeToo on Twitter. At first, it was a trickle, and then a flood...
Every summer I binge read a bunch of novels. And while I enjoy them in the moment, most of them fade from my mind faster than a sunburn turns to a tan. But two...
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