Welcome to the Rodeo, you picked a good day to ride The bulls are in their pens and don’t seem anxious to go outside They are just as scared as you and want to get this game over with as soon as possible , just like you So try to relax and hold on tight…

You can indeed go back….but it requires tack and the ability to remember where you were Less the life that happened in between, you can do it but it take effort and the knack of not dismissing what you have learned but temporarily sitting it aside Remember you are going back to re-examine what May…

Kindness grows like a mental vines but it does entrap or strangle.. it wraps its recipients in concern and thoughtfulness Kindness is strong and can withstand the challenges of misinterpretation and doubt Kindness is rooted deep authentic soul of someone who has endured suffering and wishes to help someone else endure theirs. Ttucro

This is my trip and it cost me a lot I’m not complaining I took my spot I let go of all the things I forgot and put wheels on my dreams The things you learn by letting go will teach you things you could never know until you put everything on the line Then…

The house you built where each card was meticulously placed.. A southern wind came in and blew it away It wasn’t the wind that took it away it was the wind you felt when you swallowed your pride That internal wind that caused this stir was from someone who wouldn’t buy into your pain nor…

Sometimes a mere touch on you hand, a friendly embrace Is enough to put the axe down and rejoin the human race For everyone at times feels alone and invisible and the slightest gesture can redirect thoughts of isolation and warm the coldest heart. A simple touch Ttucro

Little men who creep along looking for a way to impede the song ….. because they cannot sing Their minds are focused on the cracks that give them a way to attack and bolster their self confidence because they thrive on taking others down Because they hear a song.. and they cannot sing along They…

Part of…..is important and what you are part of is even more important There are times of necessity that call for separation and quiet But not too long or the only one beating the drum is yourself That melody gets old fast The impertinence of self is constantly confusing Ttucro

Patience… if you could only buy it. What would you pay for it and who would sell it? The patience to wait and not push or prod often escapes me. I suppose most of us suffer from a lack of patience but those rare people who seem never to be hurried or pensive about things…

By the way, I thought I would mention this to you, it should have been said long ago When you tell half the story my mind has already written a play You are the villain and I am the victim because I try to believe what you say But it isn’t long into the conversation…