I'am just an old retired Cowboy:
If there is anyway i can help someone just let me know, I'am a proud born again Christian who Loves Jesus with all my Heart, am willing to talk to anyone about Him, so if you just need to chat we will sit around the camp fire and Chat away, send me a msg.

"Remember the days of old; consider the generations long past." (Deuteronomy 32:7 "

"Speak the Truth in Love" (Ephesians 4:15)

Each one of us should always remember we are working with people's love and emotion, when dealing with their dearly departed- let's work together in kindness and say a Prayer along the way

Keep these words in mind as you pass thru a cemetery
"Remember me as you pass by, as you are now, so once was I. As I am now, you soon will be, spend well your time with God before it's your time to follow me."

My simple Cowboy Prayer:
Oh Lord, I reckon I'm not much.I fail a lot of things You know I ought to do. but when I make my last ride and get life's final call, my only hope will be, For me to hear You say " COME ON MY CHILD IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO RIDE WITH ME'

Cowboy Wisdom:
When a cowboy takes his last ride in life and his Bible is as worn out as his saddle, then it's been a good ride

Cowboy Wisdom:
A wise cowboy knows that ignoring the evil around you is about like roping a coyote, things can get real ugly fast

Cowboy Wisdom:
Being a Christian is like riding down a dirt road in a beat up old pickup truck, Bumpy ride but in the end you get home

Cowboy Wisdom:
Life without Jesus in your heart is a lot like a cowboy without his horse,it's long walk to nowhere

My cowboy ride
I Rode by today to say a silent prayer for me and not for you, because Your tombstone stands among the rest;The name and date are chiseled out on polished marbled stone, I wonder if you knew that someday I would find this spot... and come to visit you.

My thoughts on Veterans
Tread lightly, This is a soldiers grave, Who fought in a Foreign land,Not afraid when freedom called they raised their hand, Giving their life they were buried in a simple mound; And yet to folks like you and me It should be Honored ground. . .

I'am just an old retired Cowboy:
If there is anyway i can help someone just let me know, I'am a proud born again Christian who Loves Jesus with all my Heart, am willing to talk to anyone about Him, so if you just need to chat we will sit around the camp fire and Chat away, send me a msg.

"Remember the days of old; consider the generations long past." (Deuteronomy 32:7 "

"Speak the Truth in Love" (Ephesians 4:15)

Each one of us should always remember we are working with people's love and emotion, when dealing with their dearly departed- let's work together in kindness and say a Prayer along the way

Keep these words in mind as you pass thru a cemetery
"Remember me as you pass by, as you are now, so once was I. As I am now, you soon will be, spend well your time with God before it's your time to follow me."

My simple Cowboy Prayer:
Oh Lord, I reckon I'm not much.I fail a lot of things You know I ought to do. but when I make my last ride and get life's final call, my only hope will be, For me to hear You say " COME ON MY CHILD IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO RIDE WITH ME'

Cowboy Wisdom:
When a cowboy takes his last ride in life and his Bible is as worn out as his saddle, then it's been a good ride

Cowboy Wisdom:
A wise cowboy knows that ignoring the evil around you is about like roping a coyote, things can get real ugly fast

Cowboy Wisdom:
Being a Christian is like riding down a dirt road in a beat up old pickup truck, Bumpy ride but in the end you get home

Cowboy Wisdom:
Life without Jesus in your heart is a lot like a cowboy without his horse,it's long walk to nowhere

My cowboy ride
I Rode by today to say a silent prayer for me and not for you, because Your tombstone stands among the rest;The name and date are chiseled out on polished marbled stone, I wonder if you knew that someday I would find this spot... and come to visit you.

My thoughts on Veterans
Tread lightly, This is a soldiers grave, Who fought in a Foreign land,Not afraid when freedom called they raised their hand, Giving their life they were buried in a simple mound; And yet to folks like you and me It should be Honored ground. . .