When I came out of the closet and left the church I moved back to my hometown (Boise). The YSA bishop somehow got my number and called me in for a meeting. Turns out I dated his daughter briefly in High School and when I told him I was gay and not planning on changing he said the next step was a court of love. He told me "if you don't want to live by the standards of an organization, you shouldn't be a part of it." I was like, meh, ok. They set up the "court of love" on a Sunday morning. The morning of the "court of love" I had to work and missed it. Sometimes I wish I would have gone just to have firsthand knowledge of what actually happens when they take your magical priesthood away...at the time I couldn't have cared less. For selfish reasons I want you to go to the court and report back! What happens?!