Pastor Bo: Thou shalt vote
Were one to look in Scripture for a direct command of God that says, "Thou shalt vote," he would be disappointed to find that it is not there.

Were one to look in Scripture for a direct command of God that says, "Thou shalt vote," he would be disappointed to find that it is not there.

My credentials as a genuine Southerner, while not infinite, are nonetheless quite high.

It would actually be just fine with me if I never had the opportunity to write about another wreck that any of my children have been in.

The snow was falling thick and lovely, but the old metal sign under the majestic boughs of the large pine tree by the road was shielded and clear:

My children have been in Christian school all of their lives save for just a couple of years when they were very young, years that we homeschooled them.

Regular readers of this column have come to know the Wagner animals pretty well and are aware that, to put it mildly, our pets are not usually the brightest bulbs in the box.

My late grandmother, Yvonne Nuhrah, was an Avon lady extraordinaire. She perfected what we kids and grandkids dubbed "the Avon walk."

I had a unicorn in church today.

I suppose I knew that I was stressed and in need of a break, but it was not until I sat on the steps overlooking the water, feeling the cool air of the night, that I even began to understand just how fully that was true.

I have always found the proximity of Christmas and New Year's to be a rather fitting arrangement. Yes, the "Christmas sniffers" have informed me, many times, in fact, that they are quite sure Christ was not born on Dec. 25.
