tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post116769962280260205..comments2023-11-05T00:29:50.421-07:00Comments on The Rebellious Pastor's Wife: "A Woman's Worst Nightmare????"RPWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16686240798146992394noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post-15408475948189824672007-01-04T20:47:00.000-08:002007-01-04T20:47:00.000-08:00Thanks, ma'am. I couldn't resist embedding it at t...Thanks, ma'am. I couldn't resist embedding it at the Alley (with a tip o' the chapeau to you).Orycteropus Aferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06778932701096220808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post-17423214473765512442007-01-04T20:16:00.000-08:002007-01-04T20:16:00.000-08:00Presbytera,
You are a much better person than me!...Presbytera,<br /><br />You are a much better person than me! I used to get quite a kick out of walking through malls in Utah holding hands and smooching with my young "priest."<br /><br />I completely agree with you though. It is a very different thing to overly shock or engage in behavior that might keep your husband from ministering to the very people he was called to serve. <br /><br />My husband's supervising pastor wouldn't by alcohol in Utah unless he was wearing his clerical shirt, though. He felt he was making a point of "we are saved by grace and not by works..."<br /><br />:)RPWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16686240798146992394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post-1167938775169687092007-01-04T11:26:00.000-08:002007-01-04T11:26:00.000-08:00I love it!I love it!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post-1167928685004286302007-01-04T08:38:00.000-08:002007-01-04T08:38:00.000-08:00That's hilarious!That's hilarious!Genuine Lustrehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11397566905693730324noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post-1167793970185404672007-01-02T19:12:00.000-08:002007-01-02T19:12:00.000-08:00The Chaplain loves introducing me as his wife to t...The Chaplain loves introducing me as his wife to the troops who regularly call him Father. We do not smooch or hold hands when in the hospital with his collar though : )Presbyterahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09377973858399627388noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17691136.post-1167788237777918412007-01-02T17:37:00.000-08:002007-01-02T17:37:00.000-08:00Not everything is from the Catholic perspective, h...Not everything is from the Catholic perspective, huh? :) A friend whose father was an Episcopal priest used to love to blow people's minds by rushing up to him and saying "Hey, Daddy!"Barb the Evil Geniushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04635449477605703171noreply@blogger.com