Lone Star Parson

I won't lie, we pretty much flew along over the fields and trails after Mass today. But when not going full tilt hell for leather ...

After my morning routine of Morning Prayer (1928 BCP), walking the dog, drinking coffee and talking with spiritual singing gentlemen ...

It was a balmy 68* in the Texan winter, as I galloped up a hill on my friend's ranch, which made me wonder if I'd made the ri...

Butch Cassidy in Fort Worth Before the second Mass of the day I was talking with the MC in the sacristry, "This county has histor...