From the Mouth of K-Stone: A Dead Horse, Beaten

So you as a visitor may not understand much of what might go on in the land of K-Stone. That, you could say, is meaning. But this much you should know. I love the temple. It is a place of peace. A place of refuge. A place where earth and heaven meet. To me it is sacred, holy space in a world where confusion, misunderstanding, and pride often rule. Our Father has given us these things to remind us of Him and in so doing to remind us of how we all can rise above what we are and become something more, through the Atonement of His Son. Herein is real truth. Spoken this day.

From the Mouth of K-Stone

Friday, September 19, 2014

A Dead Horse, Beaten

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