Quite often, The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage would tell me when I screwed something up, “Do you have a brain or what?”

When it comes to games, I am not a good player. I lose more times than I win, and I can’t remember the last time I won.

Recently, illegitimate aliens of the worst kind have invaded our house illegally. It came to a head just the other day when we were...

Like everybody else, I face problems almost every day. Or maybe I should say, my problem faces me. Every Monday, when I get up, I say to...

Last week The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage stumped me with one of her infamous questions. “Do you know what next Monday is?” I...

Have you ever had the feeling that you’ve been hoodwinked? You can’t point out the specifics, but something deep inside suggests you have...

The one place in our humble residence I would prefer to avoid, especially in the morning, is my bathroom. The Gracious Mistress of the...

After my heart attack, The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage enacted a dietary regimen in accordance with improving my health. The theme...

For 50 years of my life, I’ve been associated with churches that have given more than $4 million collectively to outside denominational...

One day last week, I was up early working in my office as I normally do. I happened to pause what I was doing for a moment and smelled...

Occasionally I go to my computer and search for the wealthiest preachers in America. I am curious to know who came up with this idea, but...