The Vicar on Fresh Expressions

Guest blogger, The Rev’d Humphrey Blytherington is Vicar of St Hilda’s, Little Snoring with All Saints, Great Snoring. He is a graduate of Plymouth University. He completed his studies for the ministry at Latimer Hall, Durham. He is married to Daphne and enjoys home brewing, model railroading and is an avid member of the Great [Read More...]

Mantilla on Altar Dressings

You know hon, when I was studying Ecclesiastical Haberdashery at the University of Salamanca this was not just, you know, “When is the right occasion for a parish priest to wear a ferraiola?” or “Does a Monsignor get to wear purple socks?” or “Should a canon regular be allowed to wear scarlet trim on his [Read More...]

The Vicar on Adamites

Vicar of Snoring

Guest blogger, The Rev’d Humphrey Blytherington weighs in on public nudity… Rev’d Blytherington is Vicar of St Hilda’s, Little Snoring with All Saints, Great Snoring. He is a graduate of Plymouth University. He completed his studies for the ministry at Latimer Hall, Durham. He is married to Daphne and enjoys home brewing, model railroading and [Read More...]

Todd on Racial Hatred

MSM reporter Todd Unctuous joins us as guest blogger, offering his thought on racism and the American way. Just because America has elected the first black president doesn’t mean that racial hatred has disappeared across America. Experts are increasingly worried about the increase in hatred of the president’s policies and are convinced that the opposition [Read More...]

The Vicar Writes on Being Catholic

The Rev’d Humphrey Blytherington is our guest blogger. Rev’d Blytherington is Vicar of St Hilda’s, Little Snoring with All Saints, Great Snoring. He is a graduate of Plymouth University where he earned a degree in ornamental horticulture. He completed his studies for the ministry at Latimer Hall, Durham. He is married to Daphne and enjoys [Read More...]

Caitlin O’Rourke Writes

Guest blogger Caitlin O’Rourke is a member of St Bridget’s, Church, High Dudgeon, New Jersey. Caitlin is eight years old. It wasn’t my fault because Jimmy Pochowski was calling me ‘Fatty Catty’ like he always does every single week at First Holy Communion classes, and how did I know his mother was going to take [Read More...]


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