Lone Star Parson

Do you feel our nation's at a turning point, a crisis, an existential decision which freedom-loving patriots have to make against...

A dirt road under an already fiercely hot Texan sky, and this is only mid May, a foretaste of the blast furnace to come. The heat and l...

Guess what, there's precisely zero reports of Covid-19 on Lake Whitney, Bosque County, Texas. No, not one. That in mind, I put som...

As the morning's evolution drew to a close and sun shone through the mist like the warming hand of God, it seemed right to test the...

Today was beautiful in this part of Texas, slightly misty but warm, like an autumnal Spring. Such is Fall in Hill County, season of mis...

So, how do you celebrate the Feast of St. Nicholas of Myra? Simple, load up the rig with a couple of light rods and head out to the mig...

Inspired by tales of trout in the mountain streams of the White Wolf Mine , I drove to the lake in search of fish. Would there be any a...

"Hey, Padre, good news and bad news," went the early morning text. You see, these days churchpeople tend to text instead of...

The sun shone down on the mighty Brazos like the hand of God and we had the Lake Whitney dam spillway pretty much to ourselves. An ausp...

Mothers Day was all about church, grilling, and mothers. Well done, women, without you we wouldn't be here. Speaking of women, Alys...

Thanks to our old friend Climate Change, New Years Eve dawned pleasantly balmy and it seemed like a good idea to drive over to the dam ...