Did he really just send me a snap chat with the time 3:17 a.m. “ What, you should be asleep? Son, go back to bed!” Is what I thought. This wasn’t the first time he had sent it either. The picture was, as many times before, a shot of the arena, with his horse’s mane...
Judging by the title of this post you can see it is about the day in a life of a cowboy pastor’s wife. No this doesn’t involve waking up at 5:00 a.m. everyday. I don’t spend hours in prayer. I’m not quite the hand I wish I were. I wish...
He had written them down for me once before. Sayings….you know the kind that make you stop and think. I had lost the letter, with these saying, in a house fire. Almost ten years and upon my request, he wrote them down again. His name is Hank, my father-in-law….also...
I was so excited about the move. My husband had gotten the ranch job we had prayed for. We would get a check, house, and utilities. In anticipation, I sat on the edge of the truck seat, as we headed towards the ranch house. It was late at night but so far so good....
She will probably put him in the bed with her when you go to day work because the electricity went out…..yet again, and she’s wants him beside her She will give him scraps from the table when you’re not looking She will haul him around, in the front seat, on cold...
