If you've ridden across the desert and have just let your horse truly do the walking. Let the sage tug on your feet a lil and let the "wild" things make your horse a lil skittish...that's the world..Let it pull on you and push on you, make you tense up right when your getting settled..Your trusting your friend to carry you safely, yet never knowing what he'll do next..It can be forgiving or non..But you'll know when you can settle again and your soul will be carried..by faith and believing..Believe that time is always there but what you burn is what has passed..Time can heal, can conquer, can lift and Bring you to yourself. I've always felt that tug and push but I'm coming to that understanding that patience is a virtue when I never was before. I was the horse sprinting across the desert instead of that one who let's a lil tug and push show me that everything is going to be ok for the only thing that can hurt me is what I allow.
If a stud doesn't want to be bridled in the prettiest silver than maybe he's meant to be wild and untamed.
A heart can stretch a million miles, yet be a barren desert. Let your soul be the spring that flows across that desert and fills it with life.
"Owyhee"
He may be the best looking under that dark hat but don't let that dance take your breath away until you know how he sleeps.
That guy who smiles at you when you walk thru the door, the one who reaches for you before anyone else, he may argue a lil, and say ya instead of no..well that's the son in him..and God couldn't have made him any less.
"Brody Blevin"
