Omigod!!! The fabulous 'peep stone'!! What a holy relic. To the uninitiated in the wondrous mysteries of Joseph Smith, this is thought to be the same peep stone that got him arrested as a fraud and public nuisance about two years before the Hill Cumorah yielded up its sacred scripture. He was using the stone then to con gullible farmers in southwest NY state to pay him a fee to locate hidden treasures buried in their acreage with the use of this amazing stone. He was tried (literally as a 'glass looker' or, we would say, phony mystic), convicted, charged court costs, and ordered to leave the area. But, you know, people change. It's possible Joseph reformed himself after that and really was contacted by God and Jesus and a floating angel in his bedroom to dig up the golden plates o' Mormon. Ya gotta have faith, people.
BTW, I believe this is my 1,000th post, which we atheists celebrate with a literal Feast of the Soul, supplied by our dark father. On my 666th post, I selected a slice of Jerry Falwell's soul, lightly sauteed in salt-free butter and with a side of fava beans (I admit that part wasn't too original.) This time I have requested a filet of John Calvin's soul, blanched (because I understand it arrives already charred), rubbed with garlic and tarragon, rolled in flour, and lightly fried in canola oil. Side dish tapioca, because what the hell (literally), and diet caffeine-free Dr. Pepper.