I'm in the middle of the teachings of Christ to the Nephites. It amazes me how far away my mind is from these teachings, when I turn it on in the morning or after work. Here're the pinnacle of Christian teachings, and I'm singing "Play that funky music, white boy" when it comes on. Something of a reminder of just how surreal life is, and a jarring refresh of what's important in life. And one wonders why we are encouraged to partake of the sacrament (bread and wine (water)) often?

--Ray