Fall Devotionals

  • autumn leavesI must confess that in the Parsonage there are times of confusion. It has nothing to do with age; it has everything to do with the human brain that is undernourished.

    The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage can say one thing and I can say something completely different. There are those rare occasions when we are on the same page, the same sentence and almost the same words. Those occasions do not come as often as I would like.

    The good news is, we are all on the same book, which makes the difference.

  • Picture of autumn autumnThis past week the Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage said to me rather casually, “I guess you know today is November?”

    She’s always joking with me and I assumed this was one of her jokes.

    “You can’t fool me,” I said quite sarcastically, “I know it’s October.”

    With that, she led me to the refrigerator where she had a calendar and pointed to me that today was the first day of November.