Romancing my Lord cowboy style

June 16, 2014

Dear God,

Well, howdy there! After my visit to the Open Range Cowboy Church, I'm feelin' frisky as a new calf just let out in an open air pasture. I'd never been to a cowboy church before. The church itself was beautifully done and I was specially drawn to the rough hewn cross. I felt myself missing a little bit of the more contemporary feel; however, the people were over the top friendly, the music was toe-tapping great, and the sermon meaningful. There was something quite magical about being there and, Father, I ask an extra measure of blessing on Susan and John for inviting us to attend with them. For sure I will do a "be back" next Sunday!!

Ask any Texan about where they live and you'll hear them say, "God's country." These native Texans are born and bred to love all things Texan. There's something very special about that Texas drawl and the love they have for their animals, family, and friends. I took photos yesterday and am so sad that they didn't turn out as I would have liked because I wanted to share them with You and my Readers. (I think you'll get a bit of a taste though with what I did capture) The little buckaroos were absolutely darling in their boots and hats. Talk about an exuberant little bunch!! I also got to meet Miss Landree, the most precious little girl in the world who just happens to have Downs Syndrome. (Another story for another time)

I especially enjoyed the Country Western Music and got tears in my eyes when so many stood and men put their hats over their hearts when they were touched by the depth of the story. The Reverend Gerald Dudley gave a super message on being totally sold out for Christ. I've been meditating on the Woman and the Oil and the Widow who gave her all (Mark 12) ~ wouldn't you know, he touched on the Widow in Mark who gave out of her poverty. Do-do-do-do-do-do... No coincidences, I'm feeling like I'm on the right track and you, God, are confirming my travel pans.

Little is much with You in it for sure. I've been praying for You to open the door to a church where I could grow and worship with fellow believers. I wasn't thinking along the lines of a cowboy church. I had my own ideas of the perfect place to fraternize and worship. I'm laughing, Lord, because I've also learned not to question your leadings and the doors You open. Who am I to question when you tell me ... "There, I want you there."

For sure, I will be headed for the Open Range Church for the next several Sundays. I will head for the WOW group on Wednesday and enjoy the friendships that await me. I wonder, how can I serve?? All I know is that the hugs felt so darn good and the smiles were contagious. There is a reason why the Lord wants us to fellowship with other believers and I've missed that so very much. Being a Sunday morning Christian is great BUT being a Christian is more of a way of being, thinking, and living for me.

Heavenly Father, I thank you for all the churches that echo your messages and for those ambassadors who reach out to shy folks like me. I lift up my Readers to you ~ especially Kelli and Todd who are fighting some mighty big dragons and Dave and Jackie for healing. If it's your will, I pray that you will spread some of your miracle dust on them giving them strength, courage, and wisdom each and every day. Raise up men, women, and children who aren't afraid to raise holy hands and march in your army. Open our eyes and hearts to truth and light. The evil one prowls about wooing and sounding so convincing. I hate that! As we all begin a new week, may the Holy Spirit reside in our hearts and minds in Christ Jesus! Amen...

Miss Dottie

NOTE TO READERS: Trusting in sin for your happiness is like trusting a coyote to guard your steak. ~Kevin Weatherby

Think about that one for awhile. Happy trails today!!