Yes, it has been quite a ride and thankfully, I’m still
riding, physically and metaphorically. I don’t usually select books of short
stories. They fill up less than a shelf in my collection. I, like many, prefer
getting into a substantial novel, inside the minds of characters, so that I can
vicariously experience what they are experiencing.
So why, you ask, did I publish a story collection? I’m still waiting for the answer to that
question, but it is my understanding that God requires us to have patience. The
answer will come. I think, one day, I will be happy that I did.
It does have a table of contents and an index, so some early
readers skipped around, reading the parts they found interesting. That’s fine.
That’s one of the reasons for a table of contents.
Back to why I wrote this book. For now, the best explanation
is that it all began with the end—the end of my father’s life. He has been gone
more than forty years now, but my memories of him seem more vivid than ever. And
his funeral lingers in my mind. I don’t exactly feel guilty, but I know that
the services did not do him justice. One day, I don’t remember exactly when or
why, I started writing what I would have said then if I had been as mature as I
am now.
I wanted my children and grandchildren, of course, to read
that never-delivered eulogy. When most of us get well beyond the halfway mark
in our lives, we begin to think about the end and about our legacy. We think
about the mistakes we made, things we wish we could take back, things we wish
we had done, the hurts we inflicted. We want to make amends, keep the ones who
come after from repeating our mistakes. But we also examine the blessings, the
things that made us into what we have become. Life is lived forward, but
understood backward.
I suppose it is a natural tendency to think that we can save
our loved ones from the mistakes we made, to show by example how life teaches
us lessons. So I began gathering together what I considered to be the most
entertaining stories I have ever written. Then I added several I had always wanted
to write about. I tried to include a few of life’s lessons in an entertaining
way, maybe a little inspiration.
I wrote about people I have known and admired—folks like
Annie Golightly, an accomplished author, singer, and poet who rode horseback
from Fort Worth, Texas to Miles City, Montana—the only woman drover on the Great American Cattle Drive. And Brenda Black White, also a published poet who
wrote and performed her poetry nationwide while enduring the torture of a
crippling disease for more than forty years.
I often proclaim that I write what I know. But in the last
section of this book, it may seem that I break that practice when I write about
the Bible and faith. Here’s my thinking on that. I do know what it is like to seek and doubt and want to understand. I
do know what it is like to be
hindered by doubts or actions when I want to have faith that is invincible and
unwavering. I also know what it is like to find some answers and to be aware of
God’s past, present, and future role in my life. I had my doubts, but an early morning
horseback ride convinced me to leave this part in the book.
So, from stories about friends (human and animal), singers,
songwriters, authors, cowboys and ranching, bucket lists, writing and reading,
family stories, presentations, life’s final songs, to believing in a grand
thing—this is my best. I hope you will see a little of your own life reflected
in these pages. Maybe a lesson to be learned, inspiration to be had.
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