Showing posts with label Rain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rain. Show all posts

Monday, February 10, 2014

Reatas, Rain and Relationships

It’s funny how something as simple as conquering one small fear can make you face and conquer a whole bunch of other hard things.

Thursday night I did something I haven’t done in a very long time.

I got in my old pickup that I had in high school and drove to Santa Ynez to watch some friends at a reata roping.

 It’s really not that big of a deal for most people, but for the past five years I haven’t driven much, thanks to having Lyme disease. I’ve been pretty frightened that if I got to not feeling well and got in a wreck, I’d hurt someone. And I really didn’t want to have to live with that.

Hands shaking, knuckles griping the wheel, I climbed in….and it wasn’t even hard.

It’s amazing how something as small as going somewhere by yourself and reestablishing old friendships can make you feel as if you could easily conquer the world and leap tall buildings in a single bound!

I got to visit with friends I hadn’t seen in forever, meet new ones and laugh until my belly hurt. A rawhider and friend that I’ve looked up to since I was a teenager traded me a pair of shotguns in exchange for whatever I want to braid him…that felt like such an honor and I can’t wait to get started!

The wind blew, it even rained a little and my fingers are itching to start building reatas again so badly I can hardly stand it! I was blessed to listen to young women whom I have known as little girls discuss their hopes and dreams and I was inspired by their try and passion.

After having overcome that little fear of driving, I realized there are a whole bunch of other things in my life that I’ve been avoiding, and that I can conquer them just as easily as the driving.

What do you fear that is holding you back?

Take a deep breath and give it your best shot, you might be surprised what else it opens up for you.


xo xo Liz


Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Shades of Grey


I am drinking beer while writing an article for March’s issue of the Nevada Rancher.

I have a side of rawhide soaking in the bathtub, which means that when Adrian goes for her nightly soak in the tub, I’m probably going to get my ears boxed.

My poor little Roo dog has a bad back and is currently sitting in my lap feeling poorly, and I can’t fix it.

I found my favorite braiding fid that I thought was lost forever in the move and I have some callouses finally starting to form where the rawhide strings rub up against my fingers.

The ground is parched and thirsty and every horse, cow and tree I pass looks miserable and ready to dry up. We need rain.

Life is never black and white, wonderful or terrible. It tends to be a shade of grey…and that’s all right.



Happy Hump Day, peeps! 

xo xo Liz