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The documents on this web site were created over an 11 year period, 1983 to 1994. The odyssey started subtly but ended abruptly, like flipping a light switch. As life has moved on, I tried halfheartedly in the late ‘90’s to rework the thing, but found that in the final analysis, I don’t have the energy or the interest
Be advised at the outset: These files are rough drafts. If you dip into them, please forgive the typos, poor grammar, poor organization, incomplete chapters, etc.. The fault is entirely mine.
I believe, however, that for the interested party with sufficient hardiness, this thousand page document may be a stimulating introduction into otherwise unsuspected dimensions of christen/lds-dom. TMG is essentially a collection of essays written to elaborate many of a continuous blizzard of ideas that surged across my screen for so long.
Readers have told me that the footnotes are the best part of the manuscript. Perhaps you should read them & ignore the text.
I am not giving you my name because I don’t want to be flamed, but I created a dedicated E-mail address (see bottom of Home Page) for correspondence about this site.
Note please: I will not reply to hostile E-mails, so save your time. “Delete” is real easy to push after the first harsh word. I won’t argue. The time for conversation and discussion is passed. This is what it is, speaks for itself, and needs no defense. This is likely wrong in most or all parts. Fine. No loss. It was an extraordinary process of creation which yielded an alarming number of unique ideas never heard by my own ears, which gave me great pleasure - even if they are way off base. I’ll wait for the last chapter of this phase and move on where I’ll get a new name, a new identity and another set of challenges - and will be as ignorant of what happened in this world as I am about what happened in my prior existences.
Happy reading. It’s dense, difficult, obscure, not because it is insightful, rather because the writing is rough. But I expect it will stimulate or provoke your thoughts. The first man I shared a tiny chapter with later said, “I disagree with everything you said! But it kept me up all night!” That is a great thing.
The Poor Benighted Author
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