Homegrown - Ep. #1046

Down to earth, funny, Christian cowboy poet R.P. Smith from Broken Bow, Nebraska. Listen in and you'll be blessed. We received our biggest rain in years this week, just hours after one field of hay had been knocked down, thinking my head was a little clearer because of being off the pain medications, I tried to put a few lines of rhyme together and came up with a short piece I call “Soggy Hay” I’m saddened not by soggy hay, the sun will shine and dry someday, the rest of the ranch so much to gain, though the gift of needed rain, the hope that comes with moisture sweet, a second cutting will complete, and if the thought of loss does faze, perhaps the next time I should graze. To use this tactic I must walk, to set the fence and move the stock, not an option on this day, but the Lord will heal and make a way, that to my task I should return, while in this void I must now learn, like thirsty land responds to rain, I wait and trust beyond the pain. Thanks for riding along on homegrown this morning, hoping that the Lord blesses you real good today, that he is raining on your place and that our happy trails cross again soon. R.P. has some openings if you need an entertaining speaker. Home Grown in a production of R.P. Smith https://www.rpsmith.us