Month: April 2010

In America you work or you don’t eat

I’ve been following Adam Baldwin on twitter, not because he’s an actor, but because he’s interesting and interested. He’s not interesting because I agree with much of what he says if not all, but because he actually puts some intelligent

Bodies on the Ground

Years ago, when Brandon was rodeoing in high school and the High Plains Association, he used to leave little “signs” along the way. Summertime is a flurry of activity and travel for people who rodeo. For ropers and barrel races

Excuses and Decisions

I worked on SONG OF ILWEN last night. It’s a story I jotted out years ago and then just shelved it, but I always liked the story and the characters. It is 24,000 and mostly complete. Somehow I lost some

Problem Solving and Writing

One of the side effects of the migraines for me is a problem concentrating. My mind tends to just get stuck. I finished the query and synopsis workshops, but it was a challenge keeping my mind focused. The synopsis especially.

Repent Sinner

Rodeo cowboys are notorious for their practical jokes. Pranks are a way of life and most of them are fun if a little over the top. Revenge can be equally over the top so the prank war becomes a never-ending

Dancing With Magic

Some years ago, I got a call from my oldest son Brandon’s roommate. They had been to a bullriding practice and Brandon hung up to the bull and the bull stepped on Brandon’s stomach every time the hind feet came

True Heroes

I had planned on writing about a “$10,000` race horse I won several years ago, but Will stopped by this afternoon and we visited for a while. He played this song for me. I couldn’t help it, I started crying.

Three Days In Hell

I wrote this several years ago for a writing exercise, so it’s a little rough, but I wanted to share it today. I had really hoped to have another story to celebrate the Lord’s victory, but I didn’t so here

America and Israel

Garden Serf on Twitter posted this on his blog. It’s something to think about and something you need to read. Here’s something else to think about. My father joined the merchant marines after he got out of the army. He