Tom Scotus

Many years ago, I attended a Presbyterian Church located near Toronto.

In Washington, D.C., 13 blocks from the White House, stands the imposing House of the Temple. It is the headquarters of the Scottish Rite of Freemasonry, Southern Jurisdiction, USA.

I’ve always liked to save money, but recently I splurged a little. My snow blower needed a major repair.

It’s interesting that even in our sexually permissive society, nudist colonies are anything but obsolete. An acquaintance of mine has been frequenting them for about 20 years.

Randy lost control of his motorcycle, crashed it in a ditch and died. The tragedy occurred on a quiet stretch of highway, so it took a few hours before someone discovered the body.

You either love or you hate Fr. Nicholas Gruner, his Fatima Centre, and all that it stands for.

“I wanna know what love is. I want you to show me.” Those lyrics, from a popular song by Foreigner, refer to romantic love.

Ted works hard at a job he doesn’t like. The pay isn’t good, and he thinks the job is below him. When he gets home each evening, his two children are often screaming at each other or demanding his attention.

“Born again” Christians believe they are saved only because they have “accepted Jesus as their personal saviour.”