P.C.R.
Along side the big San Juans,
Up passed Lemon Lake, rests a sanctuary of land.
One winding road is the path you must take.
It’s heavily guarded by aspen, fir, and pine;
Yet you’re surely welcome,
Any ol’ time is fine.
You might spot grouse, elk, or a deer.
Watch for hummingbirds
As they’re wont to zip past your ear.
Take in the vast sights & breathe deeply of the air.
Forget your troubles & worries for a spell;
Have a seat, pull up a chair.
This spread will feel like home
Shortly after you arrive
Relax and eat—no stress—no strain—no strive.
I thank the Lord for this piece of paradise
It’s cool outdoors,
But inside your spirits surely rise.
For the owners are good folk:
Generous and kind.
Help yourself! They don’t seem to mind.
If you’re worn and weary—
If it’s shelter that you seek—
If you can stay a weekend, day or a week-
Look ‘er up near Durango—
This ranch is Phantom Creek.
The Humble Horseman
An arrogant man always will fall--
No matter his strength or experience at all.
There is a truth to be found if you know where to look:
For some it comes by parents or friends or a book.
To each man, his own path is marked
With success, failure, and dreams never sparked.
But the heart-hope rises again and again
That a man’s life-work will not be in vain.
Remember, there’s a Creator that’s given you sight.
All this beauty is a gift, not a right--
What will you do with the days that remain?
Will you toil ever onward tho’ the sun seems to fade?
There’s time left still to fight on ‘til the end
Win or lose, some break and some bend.
A prize awaits those that really believed
That all is not earned: that true life must be received.
The proud cowboy thinks he knows it all--
But there’s truth you can find if you’re willing to fall.
The humble horseman has gained what can never be lost
It won’t fade or dull or be taken by frost.
The gift of life eternal is found just above
The last mountain ridge of life; it’s God’s precious love.
I hope that you feel it when life has you down
Our Creator & Redeemer, the best guide in town.
Here’s a secret that I’ve learned in my brief travels through:
If you draw close to God, He’ll draw close to you.
(James 4:8)
How rivers change their path
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