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To: MamaB
I came across a poem about Cowboy churches.

I just LOVE cowboy poetry!!!


Cowboy Poetry
by Bill Jones
 
 
 

Jake, the rancher, went one day
to fix a distant fence.
The wind was cold and gusty
and the clouds rolled gray and dense.

As he pounded the last staples in
and gathered tools to go,
The temperature had fallen,
the wind and snow began to blow.

When he finally reached his pickup,
he felt a heavy heart.
From the sound of that ignition,
he knew it wouldn't start.

So Jake did what most of us
would do if we had been there.
He humbly bowed his balding head
and sent aloft a prayer.

As he turned the key for the last time,
he softly cursed his luck.
They found him three days later,
frozen stiff in that old truck.

Now Jake had been around in life
and done his share of roaming.
But when he saw Heaven, he was shocked --
it looked just like Wyoming!

Of all the saints in Heaven,
his favorite was St. Peter.
(Now, this line ain't needed
but it helps with rhyme and meter)

So they set and talked a minute or two,
or maybe it was three.
Nobody was keeping' score --
in Heaven time is free.

"I've always heard," Jake said to Pete,
"that God will answer prayer,
But one time I asked for help,
well, he just plain wasn't there."

"Does God answer prayers of some,
and ignore the prayers of others?
That don't seem exactly square --
I know all men are brothers."

"Or does he randomly reply,
without good rhyme or reason?
Maybe, it's the time of day,
the weather or the season."

"Now I ain't trying to act smart,
it's just the way I feel.
And I was wondering', could you tell me --
what the heck's the deal?!"

Peter listened very patiently
and when Jake was done,
There were smiles of recognition,
and he said, "So, you're the one!!"

"That day your truck, it wouldn't start,
and you sent your prayer a flying,
You gave us all a real bad time,
with hundreds of us trying."

"A thousand angels rushed,
to check the status of your file,
But you know, Jake, we hadn't heard
from you in quite a long while."

"And though all prayers are answered,
and God ain't got no quota,
He didn't recognize your voice,
and started a truck in Minnesota."

1,204 posted on 09/30/2014 10:27:00 AM PDT by Elsie (Heck is where people, who don't believe in Gosh, think they are not going...)
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To: Elsie

.....”Does God answer prayers of some,
and ignore the prayers of others?”....

Yes.


1,206 posted on 09/30/2014 10:36:42 AM PDT by caww
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To: Elsie

Love it. Thanks. Have you read the one about Wyoming and the weather there? Will see if I saved it somewhere. Think I saw it on Facebook.


1,213 posted on 09/30/2014 12:16:06 PM PDT by MamaB
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To: Elsie

Winter in Wyoming

It’s winter in Wyoming,
And the gentle breezes blow,
Seventy miles an hour,
At twenty five below,
Oh, how I love Wyoming,
When the snow’s up to my butt,
You take a breath of winter,
And my nose gets frozen shut,
Yes, the weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I’ll hang around
I could never leave Wyoming
Cause, I’’m frozen to the ground.

It made me think of some westerns I have read. WY is a beautiful state. I would love to go back.


1,219 posted on 09/30/2014 1:08:29 PM PDT by MamaB
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To: Elsie

Now that’s funny...


1,241 posted on 09/30/2014 3:14:54 PM PDT by Iscool
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