Once upon a time I moved into an LDS neighborhood. It was at the corner of dialogue and discussion street. I lived there for almost two years. I had lots of questions. At first, I was encouraged to ask questions and I felt welcome. Over time I kept on asking, sometimes the same questions because I didn’t understand. Pretty soon my neighbors seemed to get irritated. They complained because I asked questions I had asked before and they were sure their answers had been adequate. Over time I felt li