Pastor Bo: If you’re a parent, don’t be that ‘No One’
I still have the picture, though I normally do not cling to things that make me sad.

I still have the picture, though I normally do not cling to things that make me sad.

I came back from a much-needed week of vacation with my family, a vacation in which I (wonderfully) had no internet access, and found that due to second lady Karen Pence working at a Christian school, #ExposeChristianSchools was trending on Twitter.

My jaw was clenched, my hands were gripping the sides of the chair so hard that I probably left permanent indentations, and anyone paying close attention would probably have been able to recognize that the smile on my face was very forced and likely to evaporate at any moment.

By the time Riley, our faithful mutt of questionable heritage, had turned 10, he had gotten very grumpy.

By the time this column goes to press, Christmas will have arrived, and thus I am not worried about potentially ruining the surprises Dana and I have in store for our daughters.

The story of Jesus in flesh, as recorded in Luke 2, begins with one Caius Caesar Octavianus Augustus, who was proclaimed emperor of Rome in the 29th year before our Lord and died A.D. 14

Our church vestibule, even on normal days during the year, is a lovely thing. Our folks love to stand around and fellowship for long periods of time, so when we built the church, we made the vestibule large and comfortable. Thanks to our sweet and talented ladies, it stays beautifully decorated.

In 1953 Gayla Peevey warbled out "I want a hippopotamus for Christmas."

My wife is the middle child of her parents, having both an older sister and a younger brother.

My wife is the middle child of her parents, having both an older sister and a younger brother.
