A week ago in our home, our temple, there was this Russian woman who fell to her knees worshiping the divisive smoking priestess, giving her power to the priestess.

 We as women have minds of our own. That is love. Have we forgotten our identities to the point that we need to serve a woman with her own certain identity? I heard the priestess say in one of her stories, that she was told she was being "not nice" when correcting a brother. Was she just telling a brother a truth that he wasn't r...