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  • Thomas S. Monson

    President of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints (1927–2018)

    "Thomas Monson" redirects here. For the English politician, see Sir Thomas Monson, 1st Baronet.

    Thomas S. Monson
    February 3, 2008 (2008-02-03) – January 2, 2018 (2018-01-02)
    PredecessorGordon B. Hinckley
    SuccessorRussell M. Nelson
    March 12, 1995 (1995-03-12) – February 3, 2008 (2008-02-03)
    PredecessorGordon B. Hinckley
    SuccessorBoyd K. Packer
    End reasonBecame President of the Church
    March 12, 1995 (1995-03-12) – January 27, 2008 (2008-01-27)
    Called byGordon B. Hinckley
    PredecessorGordon B. Hinckley
    SuccessorHenry B. Eyring
    End reasonDissolution of First Presidency upon the death of Gordon B. Hinckley
    November 10, 1985 (1985-11-10) – March 3,&

    As a long time hater of Gordon Monson, it pains me anytime I see people hate him incorrectly. Some in this thread seem to get it but some don't. It is important to understand the subtleties of Monson hatred---what he is and what he is not---so that he may be hated properly. He's like a fine, stinky cheese. I therefore offer these few tips as what I hope will be a handy reference.

    1) He is not anti-BYU or anti-Utah
    Monson is equally loathed by BYU fans and Utah fans alike, and the unfamiliar on each side tend to claim he is a homer for the other. He is not. You must give him that. The stuff he does that you hate, he does to both sides. His writing IS driven by a key bias (see #3) but it is not based on a BYU bias or a Utah bias. (Note, there may be one slight exception to this rule---see Appendix A below for more details.)

    2) His job is to make you click
    In the age of internet journalism its all about the clicks. The more times you click, the more ads you see. Monson, by all ac

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  • Gordon Monson: A former BYU athlete who is gay finds peace, at gods

    On a dark spring night three years ago in an otherwise empty house, a couple of thousand miles away from home, in the City of Brotherly Love, Wyatt Warnick asked God some questions about the fear, the pain and the shame he was feeling, questions that had plagued him for years and gone unanswered.

    Unheard, he thought, and unhealed, he knew, he stared, then, at a bottle of painkillers and thought maybe the pills, a whole näve of them, would do the answering, and kill his pain. The collateral damage, though, wasn’t collateral at all. His mind and body would die alongside the hurt.

    Warnick had tried other methods to garner solutions, to be “fixed,” a term he rightfully finds off-target and downright abhorrent.

    He’d attempted to walk the narrow path his Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints faith had required of him. He’d lived the church’s commandments as best he could, studied scripture, attended meetings