Through words and pictures, we walk the winding trails of the untamed west. As a Wyoming Christian author, I breathe in the beauty around me and put it on paper, but I dare all to take a leap into God's country. Learn of its untold stories and discover . . . where the wild meets the Forgiven.
Rain pours from the sky. The boat’s filling with
water. The dog smells like—well, let’s just say, he stinks, and you haven’t had
a bite all day. On your soggy lunch or your fishing line. It’s a bad day at the
A soft drizzle now beats at your back. You motor along
the edge to look for a new spot to dip your worm. The bow caresses a nearby
cypress tree’s drapery of moss, releasing a cascade of butterflies into the
You’ve found the spot. Silence descends with the cut
of the engine. You nail the small nook with a smooth flick of the wrist and watch the bait sink under the surface. And a shimmer twinkles across the water with
the break of the clouds.
The pole settles into the holder, and you find a
comfortable position. You close your eyes to enjoy the moment. The gentle slap
of water against the hull, birds chirping at the new light, a soft breeze
blowing the fresh-washed air . . .
A bad day fishing is still a good day. In Christ, Renee
Nah 1:7 (NKJV) “The LORD
is good, A stronghold in the day of trouble; And He knows those who trust in