Cabbage Patch Cowboy By
Waddie Greywolf Chapter
18
Waddie and Gip
were up before the rest of the men. They were first in the shower, but
they were soon joined by some of the animals. They went down to see if
they could help Mrs. York with anything. She had them set out a couple
of things, and they were done. Mrs. York rang the bell for breakfast,
and the men came lumbering down the stairs. The Crenshaw boys were
last. They made it to the showers, but barely dried and got their
clothes on before the bell rang. They weren't wide awake; however, a
couple of cups of coffee and they would be.
The men were
going home since they had a week off from classes. There was to be a
faculty conference that week, and their professors were going to be
involved. Waddie and Gip had their gear together, and so did the
Crenshaw boys. They said their goodbyes and were on the road to
Bandera. It was a little crowded with four, but cowboy hats were banned
to hat boxes in the rear. That gave them a bit more room. They stopped
once for gas, leg stretch, pee break and back on the road again. Earl
D. drove the last leg.
Billy Bob and
Earl D. fell in love with Gip. They thought he was the nicest young
cowboy they'd met since their little brother. They decided Waddie and
Gip made a fine looking pair of cowpokes. Gip had a good time getting
to know Earl D. and Billy Bob on the way down and enjoyed seeing the
landscape. It had rolling hills, green trees and meadows. They had
that, too, where Waddie and Gip came from at least one month out of the
year; usually May or June.
They arrived in
record time. They stopped the stopwatch at an hour and thirty-nine
minutes. They pulled into the gravel road across the low water bridge
at ten-ten in the morning. Earl D. and Billy Bob hooted as they rounded
the curve, came up the hill, and could see the house and barns.
Everyone was there to welcome them home. Gip was somewhat overwhelmed,
and to tell the truth so was Waddie. Bubba was still there, the Franzs,
Gus, Dora, and Brenda Lou, Dad and Ma Crenshaw and the six boys were
standing there to welcome them. It was chaos when they arrived. Bubba
got to Gip first and grabbed him. He winked at Waddie over Gip's
shoulder. He hugged and kissed Gip right on the mouth in front of
everyone.
"S'damn good to
see you again, cowboy! Hell, you're prettier'n I remember. Your brother
been taking good care of you?" Bubba grinned real big and winked at Gip.
"You know it,
big bear! The best!" Bubba roared with laughter. Dad Crenshaw hugged
Waddie, kissed him and then all the brothers were around him. He told
them to be patient he wanted to introduce them to their newest brother.
He's my brother so you men have to welcome him as your brother, right,
Dad?"
"Right, Son.
Dad, I want you to meet my brother and rodeo partner, Mr. Gip Justin.
Brother, this is our new dad, Mr. Randy Crenshaw or Dad Crenshaw."
"Come'mer, Son."
Dad Crenshaw held out his arms to Gip. He didn't have to offer twice.
Waddie was right. He could've been his dad's big brother. The
resemblance was remarkable. They hugged each other and kissed.
"Welcome home,
Son." he said quietly to Gip.
"It's good to be
home, Dad." replied Gip.
"This is my wife
Sarah Crenshaw,— Ma Crenshaw to you, Son. Dear,— it seems like we
have one more boy. This is Waddie's brother, Gip Justin." Sarah offered
her hand to Gip and then couldn't help herself.
"Darn it, Gip.
That ain't gonna' get it. Gimme' a big hug and a kiss." Gip smiled and
obliged. Waddie introduced Gip to the Franzs. Brenda Lou was
really taken with Gip and how handsome he was. The younger boys
couldn't stand it any longer. They were all trying to meet Gip at
once.
"Line up!"
barked Dad Crenshaw. Waddie took Gip down the line and introduced each
one. Gip got a hug and a kiss from each and a "Welcome home, brother."
Gip never felt more welcome any place in his life. Waddie finally got
down to the smallest who had been waiting patiently. Waddie looked
around and said,
"Well,— I guess
that's every one, brother." he saw a pout come across Shad's
face. He fell out laughing as he scooped him up to meet his
brother. "Saved the best for last, brother. This last brother is living
proof good things come in small packages. Now,— I'd better see a big
smile on that face." he grinned real big at Shad. Shad was all giggles
as he hugged and kissed Gip.
"Welcome home,
brother. Damn,— you're a sight better looking than all my other
brothers. No wonder Waddie picked you for a brother." Everyone laughed
at Shad's honesty. Gip took him from Waddie and carried him into the
house talking to him. Waddie had an arm around Jeb and Brant who
couldn't wait to show him what they'd learned. Dad Crenshaw watched
from behind with Bubba and Gus, smiled and just shook his head. He was
a happy man. His boys were home.
Billy Bob and
Earl D. were getting their share of hugs and kisses from everyone, too;
especially Gus and his big son. They were so glad to be home, and they
didn't have to be back 'til Monday week. They planned to relax and let
it all hang out; 'omni extaris', Earl D. learned in Latin class. Waddie
and Gip didn't mind if they did,— they certainly had nice things to
hang out. Gip wondered to Waddie aloud when they were alone what Dad
Crenshaw looked like below the waist.
"I could tell
you but you won't believe me 'til you see for yourself."
"Just like our
dad's?"
"A little bigger
but it could be a carbon copy. Guaranteed to make your mouth water,
little brother." Waddie laughed with Gip. They washed up for lunch and
both families gathered around the huge dining room table and joined
hands before they sat down.
"Waddie,— Son,—
would you give the blessing?" asked Dad Crenshaw. Gip lightly squeezed
Waddie's hand. Every head was bowed.
"Heavenly
Father, bless everyone gathered around this table, Sir. Thank you for
the food we are about to eat. Let it nourish our spirits as well as our
bodies. Keep us safe from harm and let us grow in love for each other.
We asked in His name. Amen."
They all said
'Amen' and sat down.
"Thank you, Son,
that was very nice." said Dad Crenshaw. His brothers agreed.
Conversation was
once again lively. They had a wonderful dinner. Ma Crenshaw, Ma Franz
and Belinda Lou were cooking all morning. Waddie and Gip sat between
Earl D. and Billy Bob. Dad Crenshaw and Gus Franz were amused. The six
younger Crenshaw men had endless questions for Gip and some for Gip and
Waddie together. Waddie was proud of his brother. Gip answered their
questions as well as he could with the humility and selflessness of a
true cowboy.
Gip and Waddie
worked hard to be cowboys. Gip never thought about it until his big
brother came along. Waddie was so powerful and overwhelming with his
dream to become a real cowboy; not just a Saturday night drug store
cowpoke, but a real, honest to God working buckaroo. Much to his
dad's amazement and happiness, Gip accepted Waddie's dream as his own.
Sitting there, at the Crenshaw's table, he was at ease with himself. He
was more self assured than he'd ever been before. He was grateful to
Waddie for allowing him,— no,— loving him enough to want him to follow
his dream of becoming a cowboy.
Gip never wanted
to be anything else from the minute he met the young, handsome, cowboy
who took him into his arms, hugged, kissed him and called him
'brother.' He thought about Waddie and him laying in bed the night
before. He thought about his brother humbly and lovingly asking him to
be his 'mate.' Waddie asked him with such sincerity of purpose he made
Gip think and feel he had a choice in the matter. He made Gip feel like
he was the only man in the world who mattered and the center of his
hopes and dreams. Of course Gip had a choice, but then again, he knew
he didn't. He had to be with this man sitting next to him at the table.
He had no choice but to walk by his mate's side for the rest of his
life. How many men have an angel tell them they picked the right man
for a brother; one who would never betray him.
He laughed to
himself at the almost unbearable sweetness of the past night and asked
himself a question, 'Would you want a choice?' He didn't even bother to
answer. Gip was Waddie's mate from the moment he saw him jump down from
his uncle's truck. He knew he would be until separated by death and
even then he knew they would carry their love beyond this world. A God
of love would never deny a love so right.
* * * * * * *
After lunch Dad
Crenshaw couldn't wait to see the two young cowboys in action. Gip
quietly asked Waddie if he could see him alone for a minute in the
bedroom where they stored their gear. They told Dad Crenshaw and the
boys they'd meet them at the barn. Waddie followed Gip into the guest
bedroom where the Crenshaws put them. Gip and Waddie wanted to stay in
the barn, but they went along with it for now. Gip smiled and winked at
Waddie. He put his big canvas throw bag on the bed and unzipped it.
"Brought you
something, big brother. I didn't know whether I'd get to see you in
Dallas or not. A voice came to me as I was packing and told me to bring
these."
Gip reached to
the bottom and pulled out a pair of black, white and red rodeo chaps.
He pulled his out, too. He also pulled out two matching, red satin,
western shirts with black and white roping trim Momma Sue made for
them. The shirts were the perfect complement to the chaps and the boys
looked hot. They both were wearing black felt, wide brimmed
cowboy hats.
"Som'bitch,
cowboy!" Waddie got a smile on his face as wide as Texas. He came up
behind his brother, threw his arms around him and locked his arms to
his side. He gently kissed Gip behind the ear and whispered to him,
"You're the only
cowboy for me, sweet baby! Why don't I just take you right here, right
now, and have my second dessert? To think, you gambled, hoping but not
knowing you were gonna' see me. You can ride by my side, anywhere,
anytime, cowboy. Seeing you packaged in those chaps is gonna' keep me
hard all afternoon; however, I think I can handle it. I can't promise
what might happen to you after the sun goes down. I just hope it
doesn't give old Bubba a heart attack when he see's us in these. C'mon,
darlin,' let's get 'em on and get out there. First, let’s drop by the
kitchen. I know the ladies will get a kick out of these."
They quickly put
their chaps and shirts on and they looked hot. They'd worn their chaps
to enough rodeos they were dirty where they should be and looked like
they were worn by real working cowboys. They walked into the kitchen
and the three ladies turned and stared. Ma Crenshaw came to Waddie and
hugged him, then Gip.
"I don't cuss,
young men, but if I did, I would right now,— I know one old man out
there who is going to have a conniption." they laughed together.
"Make that two
old men and a truck driving son." added Ma Franz still
giggling.
"Ain't seen
nothing's good look'n as you two in those rodeo outfits in a long
time." said Brenda Lou, "Momma, I'm gonna' walk home and get my camera.
I gotta' have pictures of these two." she said to Ma Franz.
"It's in my bag,
dear. I brought it just in case. 'Sides, they're gonna' want you down
to the arena timing for 'em."
Waddie and Gip
went out the back door laughing at what Ma Franz said. Bubba was
coming back to the house to check on them. He stopped dead in his
tracks. His mouth fell open, and he opened his big arms. They went to
him, he embraced them and stole a kiss from each. He turned and had an
arm around them as they walked and talked on their way to the arena.
"You know Dad
Crenshaw is gonna' shit when he sees you two in them outfits." Bubba
threw back his head and laughed, "Damn near did myself. You men look
hot!" the boys laughed with him, "Wow,— hope you men are considering
bunk'n it in with old Bubba in the barn tonight."
"If you can
swing it we sure as Hell will. They insisted we take the guest room.
Hell, we'd rather be out in the barn;— especially, with you and maybe
Dad Gus, if he wants to join us." said Waddie. "You been good to our
dad, brother?" Waddie asked with a wicked smile.
"Everyday,
little bother." They laughed, "He's so damn glad to see you again and
to meet Gip."
As the men
approached the arena they could feel every eye on them. Billy Bob
couldn't hold it any longer. He let out a whoop you could've heard in
the next county and Earl D. joined him.
"Waa-hoo!
Hot damn! Got us some real cowpokes, Dad! Would ju' just look at them
two? Now that's hot!" Dad Crenshaw didn't say anything, but he got the
biggest grin on his face. Finally he spoke to Waddie and Gip.
"Men,— excuse my
boy's rudeness,— we keep him around 'cause he's fun to watch. He don't
get much right, but he sure called that one. Just make damn sure you
wear those tomorrow when the neighbors come to call." Dad Crenshaw
smiled and winked at them. Bubba was laughing his ass off at Billy Bob.
"Now, Son," he
spoke to Waddie, "We got Whiskey saddled up for you in the barn. He's
excited 'cause he knows you're here. Gip, I picked out a sweet, little
mare, heeler pony for you named 'Penny.' If you don't like her, we got
a pinto gelding. Penny's Whiskey's little sister and when she was born
she was as bright as a new penny."
Gip tipped his
hat to Dad Crenshaw, smiled real big and followed Waddie to the
barn. Randy Crenshaw watched the boys walk off to the barn, then
turned to Gus, Bubba, Earl D., Billy Bob and Toller.
"Hoe-lee shit,—
that kid's good looking! J'ever see a better looking kid, Gus?" asked
Dad Crenshaw.
"Not in a long
while, Randy. He's a fine looking young man. I'd say his brother runs a
close second in the looks department. They look like they belong
together, don't they?"
"Don't think a
man here would argue that, Dad. Hang on to your hats, gentlemen, I
predict you're gonna' see some remarkable things here today." said
Bubba.
Whiskey was so
damn glad to see his little buddy. He shoved him. Pulled him to him.
Nipped at him playfully but gratefully accepted the green apple Waddie
offered him. He was ready to work; no nonsense, let's do it! C'mon,
Waddie, you're my buddy, ain't cha'? Let's show 'em what we can do, you
and me, huh, Buddy? Waddie could feel Whiskey's anxiousness and talked
to him quietly.
Randy Crenshaw
shook his head at the way Waddie talked to his pony. He could swear the
damn horse knew every word. He'd do anything Waddie told him to. Gip
brought Penny a treat as well. She decided right away this kid knows
what he's doing, and I can work with him. Gimme' limited instructions,
and I'll get you there and back, Son. Gip came shooting out of the barn
on Penny with Waddie right behind him on Whiskey. They made a handsome
sight. They sat good ponies.
Physically the
two ponies were fairly well matched. One of Gip's other favorite roping
ponies at home was a mare. Gip thought Penny was gonna' do just find.
Everyone wanted to see the boys rope first. Brenda Lou was there with
stop watch and clip board. They were all set up. Waddie and Gip got
into position. Penny and Whiskey must have worked together before
because when the barrier dropped, Whiskey leaped after the steer with
Penny a half a step behind. Waddie quickly made his catch. Whiskey
immediately turned the critter, Gip made his catch, and Penny was
backing up the minute she felt Gip dally his rope.
Every mouth
around the arena was open. They'd never seen anything like it before.
Waddie and Gip were like watching a smoothly oiled clockwork. There was
no wasted motion. It was like this was a standard, everyday thing for
them to be doing; no sweat. Gus broke into applause and they all
followed. Dad Crenshaw just shook his head. He had the biggest damn
smile on his face. Brenda Lou announced a new arena record beating the
previous time set by Waddie and Toller by three seconds.
Waddie and Gip
didn't whoop or holler. They acted like it was all in a days
work. Actually the time was a bit slow for them. They never
would've stood for a time that slow before. The boys practically
dragged them off their ponies to pat them on the back. They were
thrilled by what they saw.
"I'm gonna' be
that good one of these days, Waddie, you just wait and see." said Shad.
"I believe you,
cowboy. You've got the heart to do it, and that's all it takes. You're
also blessed with more'n a little talent for roping. Hell,— all you
guys are. Keep practicing. Never underestimate how much you can learn
by the exercises I've taught you. It may seem like beginner stuff and
it is; but, ask our brother, Gip, how many times we get out our
practice ropes and go through the same exercises I taught you." The
four younger men looked at Gip. He smiled and nodded his head.
"He's right,
men, if'n we ain't riding, were practicing roping. Same kind of ropes
you're using; same exercises; over and over again. If you want to be
fast and accurate, that's what you have to do. Sit'n your pony and
going for the steer is a small percentage of time you'll spend compared
to practicing with your rope. Make your rope an extension of your arm."
The boys trusted
Waddie but to hear his partner, his brother, confirm everything he'd
told them was like God's word written in granite. The boys had a
wonderful day. They roped with everyone there. Even old Gus decided he
wasn't going to be left out, saddled himself a good pony and roped with
Waddie and Gip. He was damn good, too. Waddie had no idea his other dad
was that good with a rope. He thought Gus just rode broncs and bulls.
He was really proud of his other dad and told him so. Gus beamed from
Waddie and Gip's praise. One of Gip and Gus's times beat the best time
Dad Crenshaw and Waddie set.
The boys were
getting better, too. J. R. and Cassidy were pulling out ahead of their
older brothers. Earl D. and Billy Bob improved but they were no
match for their younger brothers. They had a fire under them. Waddie
and Gip rode with the three younger boys as well. Dad Crenshaw was
getting them on ponies every day to get them use to the saddle and
their balance. All three managed to make at least one catch; however,
they'd be so happy they landed the catch, they'd forget to dally their
rope, and it would get away from them. It was only a matter of time and
practice before Dad Crenshaw had some major roping talent on his hands.
He couldn't have been happier.
Waddie and Gip
worked endlessly with the boys and gave them tip after tip that really
helped. They could've never gone to a school where they would've gotten
better advice. The three younger boys were in heaven to be included in
the big guy's sport and worshiped Waddie and Gip for bringing them
along. Every morning Waddie and Gip would get up early and go through
the roping exercises with the three younger boys and Toller.
The younger boys
attitudes changed over night. They were no longer just kids, they were
becoming young cowboys and taking their place along side their dad and
big brothers. They belonged. They were accepted. They didn't even mind
going through the basics morning after morning. At one time or other
all the men were there going through the basics with them. Dad Crenshaw
allowed it was, indeed, improving his speed and accuracy.
Toller was
becoming a true cowboy in his skills and attitude. He was humble and
didn't think he was above working and practicing the basics with his
younger brothers. He was greatly rewarded for his humility. He became
the best of the Crenshaw crew surpassing his older brothers and
ultimately his old man. Randy Crenshaw was in heaven. Waddie predicted
it and Randy Crenshaw saw it coming true. Toller was making an
outstanding partner for his dad. They were beating all the other teams
in the county.
Saturday morning
came and it was barely a little past dawn when the first folks began to
arrive. During the morning, there must have been close to a twenty-five
horse trailers pulled into the lot next to the Crenshaw's arena. Again
the ladies brought tons of food of all kinds. Dora and Brenda Lou Franz
brought several dishes and a couple of desserts themselves. There was
almost too many folks to compete. However they figured out a way that
everyone would get a chance. Several of the younger men were cocksure
of their roping abilities and bragging about their best times. The two
men who lost their shirts to Dad Crenshaw kept their mouths shut. They
were looking to get some of their money back.
"You gentlemen
wouldn't be gambling men, would you?" One casually asked the young men.
"Yeah, sure. You
guys think you can beat us?"
"No, I'm not
saying that,— but we are saying Randy Crenshaw's got two eleven year
old boys who will stomp your butts."
"No, fucking,
way!" said one of them laughing at the other two men, "You men looking
to bet your money on them against us? That's what I call easy money,
eh, bro?" the smaller turned to his big brother.
"Maybe we should
check these kids out, Jack. I've seen kids do some pretty remarkable
things. Don't know I wanna' throw my money away on a bet I don't know
how good the competition is."
"Two ten year
old kids, Wayne? They ain't got the strength to rope and dally a three
hundred pound steer, brother. I'm grabbing me some of this bet. Suit
yourself."
A couple of
hundred bucks were given to a third party to hold the bets. The two
older men who bet on Waddie and Gip didn't bother to tell the boys.
They knew Waddie and Gip were junior rodeo champs and Waddie, Toller,
and Randy Crenshaw had waxed their butts once before. They felt it was
a pretty safe bet to win their money back. When they saw Waddie and Gip
in their matching rodeo outfits they laughed and slapped each other on
the back. The kids looked good and professional. They went over to tell
them how good they looked.
"Waddie, is this
your brother, Gip?" they asked.
Waddie
introduced the two men to Gip and he was gracious to them.
"You men really
look good in them outfits. We're looking forward to roping against you.
Good to meet you, young man, and best of luck to the both of you."
"Thanks, Mr.
Grainger, Mr. Boyd. Good luck to you, too." The men walked away
smiling. Waddie leaned over to Gip.
"They bet on us,
little brother." he said to Gip.
"Yeah. How many
times we had that happen, brother?" Gip smiled. Waddie smiled back at
his mate. He was so proud of Gip and he did look hot in his chaps.
Waddie's dick stayed hard all day.
* * * * * * *
The day came to
an end. Waddie and Gip had the two best times of the day. Randy and
Toller Crenshaw had the second best times J. R. and Cassidy had the
next best times. The young men who were so sure of themselves didn't
even place. It was easy money for the other two men, and they walked
away satisfied they broke even.
The boys
convinced Dad and Ma Crenshaw they wanted to stay in the barn with
Bubba. The two older Crenshaw boys begged to stay with
them. Bubba, Waddie and Gip were glad to have them but jokingly
told them they had to behave themselves. They giggled like school boys.
The five of them had a great time together. It was one of the best
memories Waddie and Gip had of their young lives together. They slept
in their giant Grizzly bear's arms every night. They'd go to sleep, one
in each huge arm and wake up the next morning in each other's arms.
The next day was
Sunday and the Crenshaws and Franzs went to church. The circuit
preacher was there again that Sunday. He started the service and came
to the place to announce visitors.
"Before the
service I had the pleasure of meeting Waddie's brother, and new
Crenshaw brother, Mr. Gip Justin. I consider it an honor to meet such a
fine young man and according to Mr. and Mrs. Crenshaw they have one
more son to add to their list of a growing family." the congregation
laughed, "We couldn't be happier for both. Gip, we're happy to have you
with us this morning for worship. We hope to see you back, often.
Waddie,— it's always special to have you with us. It is also a
pleasure to see the Franz's son, Bubba, with us again today. Good to
see you, Bubba."
The service was
wonderful and once again the Crenshaw's invited the preacher and his
young son to their place for Sunday dinner. They were happy to accept.
Waddie was glad they were coming to dinner he wanted to talk to the
preacher. They had a wonderful dinner and the preacher asked Waddie if
he'd talked with his angel since they last spoke.
"Yes, Sir. He
rode with me on the bus from Austin to Dallas to visit my aunt and my
brother Gip." Waddie replied. The adults were surprised. Bubba and the
two older Crenshaw boys weren't because Waddie and Gip all ready shared
it with them.
"Can you share
with us what you talked about, Son."
"Some,— the
other part I need to talk to you about privately, Sir. He mainly told
me about one more trial I must go through before a miracle is to come
about in my life. I'm suppose to reveal to Dad and Ma Crenshaw that
miracle so they'll understand the power and understanding of God's love
for them."
"Does your
brother Gip share this knowledge."
"Oh, yes, Sir.
Gip's seen and spoken to Mr. Urial,— how many times, brother?"
"Three with you,
brother, once with my dad." answered Gip.
"And you, Bubba,
you've met this angel?"
"Yes, Sir. Once,
but he talks to me quite often. He says it takes less energy to talk to
me than appear. Just as well, I'm not real comfortable with him
appearing to me. It's probably easier on these young folks." everyone
at the table laughed except Gip. He looked at Bubba, winked and shook
his head. Everyone laughed.
"Well, after
dinner I'd be pleased and honored to talk with you, Waddie. I hope I
can contribute something. Sometimes, just to have a believing
listener helps. I'm thrilled to be this close to a miracle and perhaps
see it come about."
The rest of the
dinner was lively talk about everything. Waddie, Gip and Bubba
talked freely to the families about what it was like to talk to an
angel. Finally Bubba startled the family.
"Earl D.,— Billy
Bob,— why ain't you never told your family you've seen and spoken with
our angel?"
The two of them
blushed, looked at each other, and then at their dad, who dropped his
fork in his plate.
"We didn't think
anyone would believe us. When Waddie, Gip and you told about your
experiences we decided to keep quiet because we thought it would look
like we were trying to steal some importance from you. He only came to
us once to tell us Waddie was coming to us for help and to tell us of
the miracle he would bring his family and ours. He also told us of the
significance Waddie would be to us and our families, but we couldn’t
disclose all of that. It has to unfold naturally."
"Then you know
about this miracle?" asked Dad Crenshaw
"Oh, yes, Sir.
So do the Franz." said Billy Bob.
Everyone looked
at Gus, Dora, and Brenda Lou. They all shook their heads, 'yes', they
knew.
"When are we
suppose to hear about this miracle, Son." Dad Crenshaw asked Waddie.
"Later this
evening if you like. The time has come. You're welcome to stay and hear
as well, Reverend Reynolds."
"I'd like that,
Waddie. I just may if it's all right with the Franzs and the Crenshaws."
"Of course,
Reverend, we'd be glad to have you and Tim stay."
"Well, I'm not
sure the younger of our brothers should hear this story from me. It
should be your decision to tell them, Dad, because there are certain
adult elements the younger men may not be ready for. J. R. and Cassidy
should be old enough. You might consider hearing the story before you
share with Tim as well Reverend."
There were
protests and groans from the younger brothers including Tim, but the
adults seem to appreciate Waddie's honesty.
"The rest of you
gentlemen agree with that, Gus?" asked Dad Crenshaw.
"Sure do,
Randy." spoke Gus for all of them. Randy Crenshaw played with his
food and ate a bit more. The family was waiting for him to say
something. Finally he spoke.
"Angels coming
to my boys, huh?" he muttered to himself as if he was humbled and
pleased. The family laughed nervously. "The angel tell you
anything you can share with us, Sons?"
"Yes, Sir.
Mr. Urial was the owl that awakened our brother, Bubba, so he would see
the fire at our old place." Earl D. began to speak slowly and
clearly to his dad and assembled family. "He was the angel what
told our sister he was sending her a new brother to rescue her who
would look after her, love her and be part of her new family. He
was the voice our brother heard tell him to rush me to the river and
call on the name of the Lord to save me. He is the bright angel I
remember holding my hand watching from the shore with my parents as my
brother immersed my body in the cold water and yelled at the top of his
lungs for all angels and the Almighty to hear. I didn't want to
leave my parents, but they insisted. Because of Bubba the Lord
gave me another chance, and they insisted I take it. We said our
goodbyes,— I knew they were dead,— and Mr. Urial took me by the hand
and lead me back. We were the blue lights that floated across the
water. Mr. Urial told me to return to my body, and I did. I
never remembered until he allowed me to that night he came to Billy Bob
and I." Earl D. finished and broke into tears. His
brother Billy Bob took him into his arms and held him. The rest
of the family was devastated.
* * * * * * *
As the day
progressed there was little interest in roping. The younger four boys
were practicing with their practice ropes. Every spare minute they
could find they were practicing. In the late afternoon, Reverend
Reynolds followed Waddie, Gip, Bubba, Earl D., Billy Bob and Brenda Lou
out to the barn where they made themselves comfortable.
"I know I said I
wanted to speak in private with you, but these brothers and our sister
know pretty much what I need to talk to you about. They're a part of
this as well. I guess you know mom and dad Crenshaw have grieved a long
time over the loss of their boy, Thane. They loved him and so did Earl
D., Billy Bob, Bubba and Brenda Lou. They loved him deeply, and it was
a great shock to have lost him so quickly with no warning. They've all
suffered guilt for not being able to do more for him or something to
save him. It wasn't their fault. Thane was an unusual child, but he's
with God now. In fact, he's very happily with God. Thane was truly a
child of God. One who God allows to come to folks in need and stay with
them for a while. It's always the toughest to say goodbye to them. It's
not easy to say goodbye to anyone you love but even harder to say
goodbye to one of God's children.
I talked to Mr.
Urial on the way to Dallas and asked if he would bring Thane for a
brief visit with his parents, Billy Bob, Earl D. and Brenda Lou. He
told me the Almighty allowed him to do that in certain cases where the
folks prayed for one last chance to tell their child how much they
loved them, but He hadn't in the Crenshaw's case because they never
prayed for it. They didn't stop believing or blame God for taking
Thane. They just felt so helpless. They kept thinking, 'If only I'd a'
done this, or I'd a' done that...' It goes around and around in their
brain like a merry-go-'round they can't get off.
Mr. Urial told
me to have all the folks who love me and believe, to pray for mom and
dad Crenshaw. I know Earl D., Billy Bob, Brenda Lou, Bubba, Gip, me, Ma
and Dad Franz, my Uncle Buck, Dad Dan, all the deputies and their
wives, our doctor and his wife, my Aunt Agatha and her two girls, our
two brothers are all praying for this miracle. My question for you is,
do you think it would be too much for them and maybe we shouldn't be
praying for something that might only open up a world of hurt for them?
"Gosh, Son.
That's a tough one but let's take this one step at a time. I know you
mean well, it didn't sound like Mr. Urial was against it, but what do
the rest of you think? Earl D.? Billy Bob?" asked Reverend Reynolds.
"I can't answer
clearly, Sir." answered Earl D., "I loved my little brother so much,—
he was very special to me. I want to see him one more time to
tell him how much I love him and how much I've missed him. I need to
know he's happy,— but,— to see his beautiful face once more,— ” Earl D.
started weeping and Billy Bob took him into his arms to comfort him.
"My brother
speaks for both of us, Reverend Reynolds." said Billy Bob with tears
running down his face. Bubba just raised his hand and nodded unable to
speak. He was holding Brenda Lou who was crying.
"I feel the same
as my brothers, Reverend." said Brenda Lou.
"Has anyone
talked to Mr. and Mrs. Franz?"
"We all have,
Sir," said Waddie and Dad Gus was the one who put the idea into my
head. Well,— him,— and something you said in your sermon the first
Sunday I came to church; something about not being afraid of
asking God for help. I told Dad Gus about my conversation with Mr.
Urial and he was thrilled. He and Ma Franz have been praying every day
for this miracle. Oh, yes, and Mrs. York and all them animal
football players back at the boarding house are praying for them,
too." Waddie got a laugh from everyone.
"I'll be honest
with you. I'm not experienced in these matters. After knowing you good
folk, I believe I could give someone my best advice based upon what
I've witnessed with you. One thing I do know is if we go to Him in
prayer,— many times,— not every time,— but many times He will come to
you and show you the way. Why don't we join hands and pray for
guidance. Let Him know we aren't asking for a test of his goodness or
power; His will be done. Is it right for us to ask for such a thing on
behalf of our loved ones? Will it do more harm than good? Let's leave
it up to Him? Let's join hands, friends."
They knelt in a
circle and joined hands. Reverend Reynolds prayed aloud and asked
exactly the things they discussed. When he finished they all had smiles
on their faces. He did, too.
"Did we all get
that at the same time?" the preacher asked in awe.
"I believe we
did, Reverend." spoke Bubba turning to his little sister, "You,
sweetheart?"
"Without a
doubt. Our mom and dad and mom and dad Crenshaw should be out here to
tell them about Waddie's life. The older two boys, J. R. and Cassidy,
are to stay with the younger boys and Tim in the house to get them
ready for bed. Did you all get that?" Everyone else including the
Reverend raised their hands.
"Sends shivers
down my spine, just thinking about it." said the Reverend quietly.
"After the
second time you mess your pants, you'll get use to it, Sir." added Gip
to everyone's amusement.
"By the way,
friends, I consider it an honor and a privilege to be included in the
possibilities of these two miracles. There aren't many ministers I know
who have been able to see the workings of the Almighty up close and
personal. I'm touched and humbled by including me."
"Think you're
touched and humbled now,— just wait, Reverend. If something comes to
pass because of our prayers it will shake you to your soul." spoke
Bubba quietly as he held Brenda Lou close, "But, don't be embarrassed,
it hits everyone that way."
Billy Bob, Earl
D., Gip and the Reverend volunteered to go to the house and bring back
Ma and Pa Franz and Mom and Dad Crenshaw. They made sure that J. R. and
Cassidy were getting the boys ready for bed and told them no one was to
come to the barn unless it was a life or death emergency. They
understood. They walked back to the barn with the Franzs and Crenshaws.
They entered, and it was obvious Waddie, Bubba and Blenda Lou had been
crying. Waddie got up and hugged both sets of parents and asked them to
be seated. Gus and Dora sat next to their two kids and mom and dad
Crenshaw sat next to Earl D. and Billy Bob. The preacher sat next to
Waddie and Gip.
"I guess we have
only three, here, who haven't heard my story. Mom and Dad Crenshaw and
Reverend Reynolds."
"No, Son." said
Bubba. "We know what it's about but we don't know all the particulars.
We don't know the whys and wherefores of the story."
"Well, good."
said Gip, "I promise you won't be bored. I certainly haven't been for
the last five years." he smiled at them and then at his brother.
"You all know
why I've come into your lives is because of being beaten by my dad
after being set up by my step-brother. My dad would try to beat a
confession out of me, but I refused to lie to him. That would make him
beat me until he reached an orgasm." Waddie said as he hung his head.
All the adults gasp except Bubba and Gus Franz. Bubba shared with his
dad the horrors he had to suffer that made him run to Gus and Dora.
"There's a story
behind all of this and it isn't easy to tell." said Waddie with his
voice breaking, "Gip may have to tell a portion, but when we finish,
you'll understand God's love for me and hopefully for you as well."
Waddie started
with his Aunt Linda sleeping with his Uncle Buck before he went to war.
Impregnating herself, getting pregnant, while he went off to war not
knowing she was pregnant. He told of her moving to Dallas to live with
her Aunt Agatha and her two daughters, Clara, and Zelma. He told
of his Aunt Linda working for Nieman Marcus all through the war. Her
having second thoughts about having the baby and putting it up for
adoption on the black market instead of a legitimate adoption agency.
Waddie told of
his childhood with no love, no Christmas, no birthdays. How he never
got a visit from Santa Clause in five years of living in Morgan's house
because he was told by Judy and her two he'd been a bad boy all year
and didn't deserve anything. He never had a birthday party until his
sixth birthday; never had a birthday cake let alone get a present.
Waddie ask Gip to take over.
Gip told them of
the pain and hatred Waddie's supposed mother and his two step-siblings
made him suffer. His dad was ineffectual but he was his last hope for
love until he started beating him and wouldn't listen to reason. Then
Waddie didn't want to live anymore. They were all crying when Gip told
of his brother laying on the closet floor for a week and a half, no
food or water, with no one checking on him, thinking he would come out
when he got hungry. Gip told about Waddie dying and how it didn't hurt
like he thought it would. Bubba didn't even know how bad Waddie had
suffered. Gus was crying holding onto Dora and Bubba was holding on to
Brenda Lou. The preacher was crying hanging on to Waddie.
Waddie picked up
the story again and told of meeting Mr. Urial and giving Waddie a
choice. He told him Morgan and Judy were not his real parents. They
bought him on the black market from nurses at the Methodist Hospital in
Dallas. There were gasps all around when they put together that Waddie
was, indeed, the son of Sheriff Claymore and his wife Linda Sue. Waddie
asked Gip to tell more of the story.
Gip told of Mr.
Urial telling Waddie about a boy his age and his parents who were
moving in next door even as he was being rushed to the hospital. That
boy would become one of the greatest loves of his life and told him his
complete name of George Gipson Gentry Justin. His family calls him
George but you will call him 'Gip.' Gip told about meeting Waddie for
the first time and he never called him George. Waddie told him his name
wasn't 'George,' his name was 'Gip'! From that day on no one has ever
called him George again.
This story was
getting to be too much for mom and dad Crenshaw. They had no idea the
closeness of the two young men who sat before them. Dad Crenshaw asked
a couple of questions and then Gip continued.
"I knew and
loved my brother for a year before I found out anything. I knew he'd
spoken to an angel. It was the same angel who saved his Uncle Buck on
Iwo Jima. He told Waddie to tell him his name and he would believe
Waddie. He believed Waddie; however, Waddie's decision to come back,
plus Mr. Urial having told my brother all these things, he couldn't
reveal them to anyone, especially his real parents, because it might
upset the way the universe was unfolding. He had to live his life as if
he didn't know these things until his mother accidentally discovers
Waddie is her child."
"And how long
have you men lived with this knowledge, Son." Dad Crenshaw asked Gip.
"Waddie's known
almost five years and I've known for four. At his Uncle Buck and Aunt
Linda's wedding I accidentally mentioned his birthmark on his inner
thigh to our Aunt Agatha."
"The cowboy
boot?" asked Earl D.
"Yes, Sir. When
his ma gave birth to him in Dallas, she told her Aunt Agatha about her
baby’s birth mark and when I described Waddie’s she put two and two
together and confronted him. I knew something was up 'cause my brother
asked me to get him another piece of wedding cake. He wanted to get rid
of me so's he could talk to Aunt Agatha alone. I know my big brother.
He'd be the first one waiting on me. That's the way he is. He'd never
ask me to run an errand for him. You have no idea how much he loves
me." Waddie put his arm around Gip and pulled him closer, "I knew
it had something to do with the birthmark because when I came back,
Aunt Agatha's attitude was completely different.
Later that
night, Waddie and I were alone in his uncle's bedroom at Waddie's
grandparents house and I asked Waddie what Aunt Agatha knew that I
didn't about his birthmark. Waddie cried and told me he wanted to tell
me, but he was sworn to secrecy by his angel. I was upset at first, but
then the thought came to me. How could I ask him to betray a secret
told him by one of God's messengers? If'n he did, then I could
never fully trust him. Something peaceful came over my heart when I
realized, I could trust my brother with anything and he would never
betray my trust. I must believe him and not insist he betray his
angel's trust.
At that moment a
great glowing object, bluish in color, formed in the middle of the room
and liked to have scared me to death. Waddie held me and assured me it
was okay, it was just his angel, Mr. Urial. Well, after he spoke to me
and asked me several questions I wasn't so frightened. He was a nice
man. He really loved my brother, I could tell. He told
Waddie, God told him to tell Waddie he could share his
secret with his brother and he sent his Aunt Agatha to have an adult
for comfort and council. He knew I wouldn't betray Waddie's trust
because I didn't ask him to betray his angel's trust. Mr. Urial
made it a point to tell us that God, himself, proclaimed us
brothers. That night Waddie told me almost everything. He didn't
tell me one thing 'til later, but I'm glad he didn't. His mother, Linda
Sue, wouldn't be able to have anymore children. Do you want to pick up
here brother?"
"You're doing a
wonderful job, brother, if you don't mind going on."
"Be proud to,
big brother. So you see, Linda Sue never told her husband about the
baby she had even after the doctors told her she couldn't have anymore
children."
"You mean to
tell us, Gip,— Waddie,— " asked Billy Bob incredulously, "Sheriff
Claymore doesn't know to this day you're his son?" Earl D.'s mouth
dropped open so did Bubba's.
"That's what
we're telling you! That's the truth, but,— think about it,— there in
lies the miracle."
They all
murmured to one another with understanding. Bubba leaned over to the
Crenshaws.
"When I climbed
down out of my truck, I saw the sheriff and three of his deputies
walking toward me. I thought, 'My God, it's Waddie in twenty years.' My
heart leaped to my throat. Buck turned out to be an older version of
our young cowboy. If he wants you to like him,— ain't no way in Hell
you ain't a' gonna' love him. Well, that's his old man, too." Bubba
finished. Gip went on with the story.
"When the angel
told our Uncle Buck on Iwo Jima, he had to go back, he had a son to
live for, he didn't know what the angel meant until he got home and his
brother, Morgan, made Buck Waddie's Godfather. He even gave Waddie,
Buck's last name for a middle name; however, Morgan never knew and
still doesn't know Waddie is, in truth, Buck's child. Naturally, Buck
thought Waddie was the God 'son' he was suppose to live for because he
had no children. He used a condom the night he made love to his
fiancee. Then after they found out Linda Sue couldn't have children, he
was more sure than ever Waddie was the Godson he was suppose to live
for."
"Oh, for gosh
sake! We had no idea what you've been through, Son." cried Dad Crenshaw
as he started crying again in Earl D.'s arms this time.
"When is your
mother suppose to find out, Waddie?" asked Ma Crenshaw. Waddie looked
at Gip to continue for him. "Soon, very soon,— sometime after our
eleventh birthdays which is next week."
"You're
birthday's are the same day?" asked Brenda Lou.
"Waddie's is the
tenth and mine is the eleventh of July. We decided that was God's way
of telling us He wanted us to be together; that we are brothers.
Mr. Urial confirmed it." Gip grinned. The preacher nodded and smiled at
the simplistic but plausible explanation of the coincidence.
"You mean to
tell us," asked Dad Crenshaw, "all this time Waddie's been suffering
these beatings you boys have known about this and never said a word to
anybody?"
"Yes, Sir.
That's exactly what we're telling you. We couldn't. When an angel tells
you the Almighty wants you to keep a secret, you damn well better keep
it. We did have a couple of understanding adults to talk with and guide
us; our Aunt Agatha and our town doctor, Dr. Dyer. They wouldn't betray
our trust. They came to see the importance of keeping our trust;
although, it probably hurt them the worst because Waddie wouldn't let
Doc. Dyer examine him. He knew if the doctor found out how bad
the beatings were, he'd remove Waddie from the home immediately, and
that wasn't what was suppose to happen. The last beating, Mr. Urial
made Waddie invisible, and he disappeared in front of Morgan's eyes.
Mr. Urial told Waddie to run. He had to run away to save his life, but
not to worry, he would be by his side the whole time. He still is. He's
right here, listening to me tell you folks this story."
Then Gip told of
watching Mrs. Jessup's truck from the rear window of his dad's truck.
He watched her stop, her passenger door open by itself, watch the door
close by itself, the truck drive away and disappear into thin air. His
dad didn't see it but couldn't find the truck anywhere. Mr. Urial made
them invisible. The preacher shook his head in amazement. He believed
every word.
"How can you be
sure, Mr. Urial is here listening to you, Gip?" asked the minister.
"Once you've
seen him or heard him. You just know when he's around. Am I right?" Gip
asked the others.
Bubba, Billy
Bob, Earl D. and Brenda Lou assured the pastor Mr. Urial was there with
them at that very moment.
"That pretty
much brings us up to the time Bubba found me dying by the side of the
road and saved my life. He took care of me. He helped heal my body as
well as my spirit. Is it any wonder my brother and I love him?" added
Waddie.
"Then he brought
me to two of the most handsome, wonderful men I've ever met in my life.
They opened their arms, their hearts, gave me their love without
question, tended my wounds and shared their families with me. How could
we help but love you all? I've never experienced the unconditional love
that exists in a family like yours. It's a treat for Gip and I to feel
so wanted and included in your families; it's,— it's overwhelming to
us. So, you see the miracle that is to happen soon is my
mom will discover by accident I'm her child. She will have to tell my
dad about me and how I came to be. He will have the miracle of having
the boy he's loved all these years, thinking he was only his Godson
become his real, flesh and blood, son."
"How will it
happen, Waddie?" asked the minister.
"We don't know.
That's why Mr. Urial sat and talked with me so long. It isn't going to
be nice, I can tell you that. It's going to take me near death's door
again. So, I would ask if you hear something has happened to me,
please,— please, remember me in your prayers. It's important you do.
Pray for me to come through this final test. Mr. Urial explained to me
on the bus to Dallas that's the reason he's allowed us to let more
people know. You won't tell my dad or mom but you will be able to pray
for me, and I'm gonna' need all your prayers." Waddie said almost
pleading. Waddie started crying in his brothers arms. Dad
Crenshaw couldn't stand it any longer and came to Waddie to hold him.
"Of course,
we'll pray for our son. You and Gip are a part of our family, Waddie.
We love you. Whatever it takes we'll let Mr. Urial and God hear our
prayers to protect and heal you, just like we've prayed for you and Gip
these last few weeks. Isn't a day goes by the two of you ain't in our
prayers, Son."
"He's right,
Waddie!" a booming voice came from nowhere and made them all jump.
"They will be there when you need them. They're an important part of
you and Gip's greater family, Son."
A frightened
expression came over the preacher's face. Dad Crenshaw was looking at
Waddie as he smiled through his tears and winked.
"Is that my
friend speaking?" Waddie asked.
"It is, indeed,
young man. Now, don't y'all go jumping out of your skins. You should
believe in me by now." Waddie pointed to a section of the barn where a
bluish light was forming. Gip giggled and took the preacher's hand in
his as Waddie held Dad Crenshaw tightly.
"Don't be
frightened, Dad. Mom, come join us." Waddie held out his hand for Ma
Crenshaw to join them. Sarah Crenshaw came and sat on the other side of
Waddie and held his hand. They watched as the light took a firm shape.
There stood a fine looking middle aged man, an angel, with receding
hair in a nice three piece, white business suit. He was wearing a nice
pair of white bucks. They could see him plainly.
"Hi, Mr. Urial.
Good to see you again, Sir." said Gip.
"Good to see you
again, too, Gip. Not so afraid this time, are you, Son?" he spoke to
Gip.
"No, Sir. Sorry
about my dad, Sir." Gip giggled.
"I was with him
and your dad, Buck, last night, gentlemen. Your dad did just fine, Son.
I told them to come for you Thursday. Spend a couple of days getting to
know your new families and then take the two of you home. You've healed
now Waddie and these good folks have seen to your soul and spiritual
needs. They've taken you and Gip to their hearts and given you exactly
what you needed right now. They've been wonderful for you and to you.
You all did your jobs more than adequately. My Boss is pleased with
everyone of you, including you Reverend Reynolds. You've handled
yourself in a fine manner and we're proud of you.
I know without
saying you'll receive Gip and Waddie's two dads with open arms. They'll
become part of your families and you will become part of theirs.
Because of your goodness and kindness to this young man you have been
blessed greater than you can imagine. Sarah, because of turning
your sorrow over to the Lord and beginning to love again you are now
carrying another son. He will be your and Randy's last boy but not your
last son. The good Lord has at least six more for you to include in
your family. Two more of Waddie and Gip's brothers you're gonna' love
and two more from next door.
Dora, your
strange feelings are not unnatural. Because of your goodness and Gus's
humanity the Lord has repaired your barrenness and you are carrying
twin boys." Everyone there gasp. Dora started crying in Gus's
arms and Gus was almost hysterical. Bubba and Brenda Lou went to them.
"Don't be
afraid, Dora,— you either, Gus. They will be perfectly healthy boys and
you will have an easy pregnancy, Dora. They will become the crowning
achievement of your lives and the pride of your older son and daughter.
They will bring you much joy and comfort."
"Because you
have been good folks the Lord has granted the prayers of your family
for you, Sarah, Randy and Earl D. but he went one step further from
what these folks prayed for. I've brought some folks with me to say
hello and let you know their love. You won't be able to touch them, but
you can talk with them. You folks want to step forward?" Mr. Urial
spoke to some people with him. Through the bluish mist came a fine
looking middle aged couple and between them a fine looking young cowboy
in his late teens. At first no one recognized them until Earl D. broke
down in sobs and called to them.
"Mom,— Dad,— oh,
my God,— my dear sweet Lord,— Thane,— my baby brother. Baby sister,
it's our mom and dad. Oh, Lord God. It's so wonderful to see you again."
"We're so
thrilled to get to tell you how proud of you and Brenda Lou we are,
Son, and how much we love you. We love Gus and Dora and you and Sarah,
Randy. You're truly the salt of the Earth and the kind of people God
meant to inhabit this world. Thane is with us and he's doing great.
We're so proud of him. We love him like he was ours." Dad Dobbs put his
hand over Thane's shoulder.
"Earl D., Billy
Bob, Mom, Dad, Brenda Lou and,— oh, my beloved Bubba. How are you
Bubba?"
"I'm fine, love.
Just seeing you again makes my heart sing. You look wonderful, Thane.
It's so good to see you and you, too, Mr. Dobbs and Mrs. Dobbs. Brenda
Lou was a toddler, but I'll bet she remembers you."
"I do, Mom,—
Dad,— I love you, and of course I remember Thane. Oh, Thane, I love you
so much even today, but my heart will rest knowing you're safe and
well."
"Bubba, thank
you for your heroism in saving our children." said Mrs. Dobbs, "Don't
feel bad for us. You did your best and we do so love you for trying. It
almost cost you your life. We'll be forever grateful to you for saving
our children. You'll always be a part of our family. We can't thank you
enough Gus, Dora, Sarah and Randy for taking our boy and girl in as
your own. We couldn't have picked two better families for our boy and
girl to be raised in. You've brought 'em up right and we're so thankful
to you and proud of them. You've never given either a moments doubt you
love them as much as your own. For that we're truly grateful. Now, I'll
shut up a let you talk to your boy."
"Dad,— Mom,—
brothers,— I asked to live with Mr. and Mrs. Dobbs when I first got
here, and they're taking real good care of me. I love them and they
love me. I don't want anymore sad faces over there about me. I love you
too damn much for you to stop living your lives to the fullest grieving
for me. Besides you have my little brother on the way. I know him well
and are you going to have a cowboy on your hands? You're going to need
them two fine looking cowboys sitting next to you to corral this one.
Hi, Waddie! Hi, Gip! Mr. Urial's shown me you two in action several
times and I'm impressed. You're start'n our little brothers out right.
You have my love, buckaroos. By the way, the Old Man loves you
two cowboys a lot.
Hi, Reverend
Reynolds! I remember you well. God loves you, Sir. He speaks highly of
you. Keep up your good works and don't get discouraged. Keep preaching
about God's love, love for each other and love of family. I love you,
my brothers. Tell my little brothers how much I love and miss them but
we'll see each other again. Mom,— Dad,— I love you so much"
Sara and Randy
Crenshaw were moved beyond words. They could see but they couldn't
register the event on their brains. Finally, Randy Crenshaw spoke to
his beloved son.
"Son,— we're so
taken aback, but we talked about seeing you one more time to tell you
how much we love you. Your mother and I were heart broken when you left
us. We probably grieved too long, but Waddie, here, has taught us some
things about faith and love that have gone a long way to help'n us. He
probably isn't even aware of his influence, but we keep trying to tell
him. Now that we know you're all right and happy it'll be easier for
us, but we won't ever stop loving you, Son."
"I know you
won't, Dad. I hope and pray you don't. I haven't stopped loving
you. You were the greatest parents any kid could wish for. Just ask my
four brothers there; especially, Earl D., Waddie and Gip. Billy
Bob,— well,— he's like me, he has to love ya' 'cause you're blood."
Thane laughed at his joke between him and Billy Bob, "But we're also
alike 'cause we love you because you're the wonderful loving parents
you are and not afraid to share your love with others. It always
occurred to me if'n you had room in your hearts to love others I knew
damn well you'd always love me. Please, Mom,— Dad,— rest
assured I'm at peace in my heart knowing you will always love me.
For that matter, never doubt any of your son's love for you.
Mom,— I love you so much, but you always knew anyway. Love them two
young cowboys next to you like you love me. They're gonna' be important
to you and dad in the future."
"Oh, Thane,
darling, I can barely speak I'm so happy to see you again and to tell
you I love you. I promise,— I'll be better now I've had a chance to
tell you of my love for you my baby. We'll be together again someday, I
know it."
"Of course we
will, Mom. I'll be there waiting for you and dad. You won't have to
cross over alone. I didn't have to. Mr. and Mrs. Dobbs were right there
with Granddad Crenshaw. He sends his love. Mom,— Dad,— Mr. Urial
told me to tell you your sixth son not born unto you Waddie will
bring to you. We gotta' go now. Mr. Urial gave us the sign. Earl D. you
and Billy Bob always were my favorite big brothers. Love you both and
I'm s'damn proud of you. Win this year for me, brothers. I'll be there
watching."
"We love you,
too, brother. And you, too, Mr. and Mrs. Dobbs." said Billy Bob as they
drifted out of sight and Mr. Urial came back into view.
"I must go, too,
my children. Continue being good and loving to each other. Remember,
the things you were told and saw today were because your Father loves
you and because one little man had the courage to ask if I could
arrange this visit. He asked everyone he knows to pray for it. My
Boss was impressed, young man. Go home with Buck but live for a while
with Gip, Dad Dan and Momma Sue. Then what we talked about will come to
pass. I'll be with you and so will your brother, Thane. God bless you
all."
"God bless you,
Mr. Urial." Waddie said, he smiled at Waddie, waved and he was gone.
There was a
silence in the barn you could've cut with a knife. Randy Crenshaw
grabbed Waddie and Gip together, hugged and kissed both of them. Sarah
Crenshaw was right behind him. Then Gus and Dora, Bubba, and Brenda
Lou. Earl D. and Billy Bob still in tears and finally the pastor hugged
and kissed them both. He thanked them over and over again for including
him in something so moving and remarkable.
"Now, when we
come to church, you won't have to ask if Mr. Urial is there, with us.
You'll know." said Gip. He and Waddie laughed.
Sarah and Randy
Crenshaw were elated. The had a glow about them. Gus and Dora Franz
were walking on a cloud they were so happy with the news. Brenda Lou
and Bubba were thrilled they were going to have two little brothers to
spoil. They had their heads together planning what they were going to
get them first. Gus and Dora were laughing with them. It was a time of
great joy for the family. Earl D. was changed and blessed with joy and
happiness at speaking with his beloved brother. He and Billy Bob came
and surrounded Waddie and Gip, hugging and kissing them. They had no
words but the boys understood.
"Well, I think
we have some business to take care of. I think we need to thank our
Father for that remarkable visit with our folks; how it’s filled our
hearts with joy. Let's join hands once again. Reverend Reynolds will
you lead us in prayer?" asked Dad Crenshaw.
The pastor
prayed the most loving, comprehensive and caring prayer to the Father
that bonded the small group even closer together. They could feel the
very love of their God surrounding them,— pleased, they hadn't
forgotten to be grateful. They finished and went walking quietly, arm
in arm, back to the house.
"Well, y'all
know what this means, don't chu'?" Dad Crenshaw said.
"What, Dad?"
asked Billy Bob.
"We're gonna' be
basket cases around here when these two leave to return with their
dads."
"For land sakes,
Randy, think upon the joy Waddie's miracle has brought us. Not
only have we participated in Waddie's miracle, he has brought our
families great joy and our own miracles." chastised Ma Crenshaw, "Let's
don't go borrowing trouble from tomorrow. Let's enjoy the time we have
with them and welcome their dads with open arms and remember; Waddie's
dad doesn't know yet Waddie's his boy. Does your dad know, Gip?" Sarah
Crenshaw asked.
"Yes, Ma'am. Mr.
Urial appeared and told me it was all right to confirm his suspicions.
He'd figured it out like a detective. My old man's pretty damn smart."
"He'd have to be
to have you for his son, Gip." allowed Reverend Reynolds. Everyone
agreed. The pastor and his young son, Tim, had to get back to their
community. Reverend Reynolds called his sister who was living with him
and caring for Tim during his times away. He told her they were on
their way home. The pastor's wife passed away having young Tim. You
could tell he worshiped the boy and Tim seemed to respond by being a
good boy. He was all boy, but he wasn't a Hell raiser like so many
preacher's kids could be. It always seemed in small communities the
wildest kids would be the preacher's.
They said their
goodbyes and left. The pastor drove home with a full heart and more
resolved than ever he made the right decision to answer the call to
minister. He felt he had some small vindication he was trying to do the
right thing. He wasn't your usual, Hell fire and damnation, minister.
He preached about love for your fellow man, the conservancy of nature,
the beauty of God's love and the world we live in. Some wags in the
church thought he should shake up the sinners and put them in their
place with a good old Hell fire and damnation, evangelical, bible
thumping, sermon. His answer was the sinners were all ready in their
'place' let's show them a better way through love. He wasn't a popular
minister but to those who got to know him, like the Franzs and the
Crenshaws, he was greatly admired and loved.
That night at a
late supper the younger boys were all ready for bed but their folks
wanted to feed them first. It was considerably less than informal.
Everyone insisted Gus give the blessing. The words that poured from the
man's mouth didn't leave a dry eye in the room including the younger
ones. Gus said it all for everyone and his family around the table
couldn't have agreed more or felt more love for Gus Franz. You could
tell he was thrilled and humbled by the news that after all these years
he and Dora were going to have their own children. They really
weren't that old. Gus was a couple of years older than Randy but they
both were in their forties. Plenty of time for Dora and Gus to raise a
couple of boys. Randy and Sara couldn't keep their hands off each
other. They held hands, under the table, all the way through supper.
Shad crawled up
into his big brother's lap and ate off his plate with him. Waddie loved
it. Waddie had some kind of relaxing thing for Shad. He no more than
took several bites and was sound asleep. Waddie insisted on holding him
the rest of the way through supper and then carried him in to bed. He
and Gip tucked him in and kissed him goodnight. Shad stole their hearts.
The next day was
going to be a work day around the ranch and Waddie and Gip knew that
meant sunup to sundown. Everyone's heart was at peace as they said
their goodnights and Earl D., Billy Bob, Waddie, Gip and Bubba made the
long walk to the barn. Waddie found his star and sent his love to
his dad. He was ready for Buck to come for him. He was ready for his
beloved Dad Dan to come for him and Gip. He was ready for whatever
trial God set for him. He trusted him and Mr. Urial beyond a doubt and
now he had Thane's love and protection as well.
* * * * *
* *
Waddie and Gip
worked their ass's off the first part of that week for Dad
Crenshaw; however, they were cowboys and never once complained.
They felt like they were earning their bed and grub, and that's all a
real cowboy asks for. They worked right along side of their three big
brothers. Randy Crenshaw got the surprise of his life. Usually the
younger boys were off playing among themselves,— but not with their
heroes there. Little Shad worked right along side his big brothers Gip
and Waddie all day long. He no sooner had dinner, the folks moved to
the living room to chat, he'd crawl up in Gip or Waddie's lap and be
out like a light in minutes. He was one tired little buckaroo. Randy
Crenshaw would just smile at his youngest and shake his head in loving
amusement.
It did all the
boys good. The Franzs, Sarah and Randy swore all the boys grew six
inches that week. Thursday afternoon Gus and Randy decided they'd
worked the boys pretty hard for three days solid and they deserved a
little play time. They knocked off around eleven-thirty in the morning,
had lunch and everyone decided to lay down for an hour's nap. They got
up and went to the barn to saddle the ponies. They had a great time.
Waddie insisted the younger boys get on the ponies and start learning
to ride. They were ready. Randy and Gus let Waddie and Gip have their
way. Even Toller, Earl D. and Billy Bob got into the spirit of cheering
the young ones along. Bubba was hollering for the youngsters, praising
them for a catch.
They weren't so
awkward or afraid anymore. They listened to Waddie and Gip tell them to
trust their pony. Their pony was smarter than they were about what to
do, and he'd never let them down. All they had to worry about was
making their catch. Don't worry about trying to be real fast at first;
learn to make the catch. Speed would come later. The three boys
listened and learned. Shad was coming along faster than any of them. He
didn't forget to dally his rope anymore. He was making almost every
other throw a catch. Dad Crenshaw couldn't believe what Waddie and Gip
were doing for the three younger boys. He was so proud he sat a little
taller in his saddle.
Randy looked up
and saw a patrol car pull slowly up the gravel road and knew it had to
be Gip and Waddie's dads. He waved, Waddie and Gip looked up and saw
Buck's patrol car with the sheriff and the county seal on the side.
They motioned for all of them to come join them and the men slowly
followed. Waddie and Gip couldn't get to the patrol car fast enough.
Randy Crenshaw gasped as he saw the size of the man who got out of the
car. Buck was wearing his sheriff's uniform. He looked like a bigger
version of Waddie, no doubt. His friend, whom he assumed was Dan
Justin, looked like he could be Randy's long lost smaller brother. Even
he saw the resemblance. He walked slowly to the men who were surrounded
by the boys, Bubba, Gus, Earl D., Billy Bob. There was joyous confusion
and mayhem as Waddie introduced them all around.
Bubba got there
first and was hugging and kissing Buck and Dan Justin. Randy Crenshaw
walked up and stuck out his hand to Buck. He found himself being gently
pulled into the giant man's arms to be hugged and kissed.
"Brother's don't
shake hands, Randy, they give each other a hug, a kiss and tell each
other how much they love one another. I damn sure love you, brother."
"You ain't
alone, big brother, I'd swear I've known you all my life. Love you,
too, Buck. Sure as Hell love that Godson of yours. He's one in a
million, that boy."
"Randy Crenshaw
allow me to introduce you to Waddie and Gip's other dad,— their main
man, Mr. Dan Justin." Randy Crenshaw and Dan Justin took one look into
each other's hearts, kissed each other on the cheek and stood holding
each other for the longest time.
'Waddie was
right. He's like my little brother.' Thought Randy Crenshaw.
"Welcome,
brother, and for God sakes call me 'Randy.' Did ju' men have any
trouble finding us?"
"Hardly,"
laughed Dan Justin, "there's a four by four foot piece of cardboard
nailed to your mailbox that says, 'Sheriff Claymore and Dad Dan
Justin,— Crenshaw ranch, this a' way!' with a big arrow pointing down
the road to the low water dam. Beautiful place, Randy. We were wowed as
we drove in. I know Buck called but thanks for letting us come stay a
couple of days with you. We wanted to have some fun with our boys away
from the situation back there."
"Is there really
much of a situation, still, with his ex-dad?" Randy asked Dan.
"No, not really,
except Morgan's having a difficult time accepting the fact Waddie's no
longer his son, his kid nor related to him anymore in anyway. It'll be
totally up to Waddie, later on, how much he has to do with Morgan but I
guarantee you, it won't be for sometime." Dan Justin looked to see Buck
occupied with Bubba, Gus, Gip and Brenda Lou and spoke to Randy in
quiet confidence, "I know the boys have shared Waddie's story with you,
but Morgan has no idea Buck is Waddie's real father. That's gonna' be a
real shocker for him." Dan shook his head and Randy raised an eyebrow
in agreement.
Bubba introduced
Buck and Dan to his dad Gus and they got another hug and kiss. Then
Randy barked for the boys to line up including the two oldest. They
went down the line starting with Earl D. and Billy Bob who couldn't
help hug and kiss the handsome sheriff and his brother, a bit smaller
copy of their dad. They went down the line and got to Shad. Waddie
introduced Shad as his buddy. Shad had to have a hug and a kiss from
each except he didn't want to let go of Buck. Shad saw Buck like a big
Waddie times ten.
"Is Waddie your
son, Sheriff Claymore?" Shad asked looking at Waddie and then at Buck.
"No, Son. He's
my Godson. His dad made me Waddie's Godfather in case something happen
to Waddie's dad and he couldn't take care of Waddie no more. In a way
he's my boy because he's my Godson, but I didn't make him the way your
dad and mom made you."
"You sure he
ain’t chur’ son, Sheriff? He sure looks a lot like you."
"A lot of people
have told us that and I'm proud of it, but we don't know why."
"Maybe he is and
you just don't know it." Buck roared with laughter at the naivete of
the young boy.
"Believe me,
Son, I'd know it if'n it were true." Buck smiled at Shad. Earl D. came
over and took Shad from the sheriff and talked to him quietly. He
didn't scold Shad but explained to him maybe that wasn't the right
thing to talk about right now. He promised he'd explain more later.
By that time the
ladies came out of the house to see what the commotion was all about
and met the two handsome men. Brenda Lou was really taken with Dan and
Buck. She thought they were two of the finest looking cowboys she'd
ever met. She could see where Waddie and Gip got their good looks. Dora
and Sarah fell in love with them right away. They were charming,
friendly and comfortable to be around. The ladies told them to go play
with the men, have a good time, supper would be ready directly. On the
way back into the house, Sarah turned to her companions.
"Well, we know
what Waddie's gonna' look like in a few years. That young man is gonna'
turn a few heads. Gip is all ready a fine looking boy. If he grows up
to be half as good looking as his dad, Woah! Those two boys are in big
trouble from the girls in their town." Brenda Lou and Dora agreed with
Sarah Crenshaw.
Buck and Dan sat
on the arena fence and watched the young boys rope and had a great time
talking to Randy, Gus, Bubba and all the boys. Waddie was reminded how
much the two men meant to him, and he didn't want to let either one of
them get far from him. Buck roped a couple of times with Waddie. Waddie
introduced him to Whiskey. He told Whiskey this was his dad and to
treat him as good as he did him. Once again Whiskey acted like he knew
every word Waddie told him and he reacted to Buck like he was an
extension of him. Waddie rode Penny and roped heeler. They made a
couple of outstanding runs.
Then Dan roped
with Gip and they made the best times of the day. Dan was so proud of
his two boys he couldn't contain himself. Waddie got Dad Crenshaw to
rope with him, and he rode header to Randy's heeler. They made a couple
of really good runs. Buck and Dan could see the love that flowed back
and forth between Waddie, Randy, Gip and the eight brothers. Randy
almost had his own rodeo team.
He bragged and
bragged about what Waddie and Gip taught the four younger boys. He
hadn't had time to start them out learning to rope. Waddie made
practice ropes for them and taught them more in two weekends than he
could've in a year. He was so proud of the boys. Buck and Dan could see
Waddie and Gip couldn't be staying at a better place where they would
be more loved and appreciated.
At supper they
all stood around the big Crenshaw table holding hands and Randy asked
Dan Justin to say grace. Gip squeezed his dad's hand gently. Dan said a
prayer that didn't leave a dry eye in the place and made everyone feel
like family. They all said 'a-men' and sat down to a wonderful meal.
Talk was really lively. Randy and Sarah were concerned about where
Waddie would stay when he returned.
"That's all
ready been decided by Mr. Urial." said Buck, "Waddie will stay with his
brother, Dad Dan and Momma Sue at least for a while. I hope he might
later consider coming to live with me and his Aunt Linda Sue. I'm his
Godfather, and we both love him like he was our own. But, I'm happy
knowing he's gonna' be well taken care of by my brother, here, and his
lovely wife. We get to see him and Gip all the time. Hell, they're
either over to our place or we're out to his place doing something."
"Why didn't you
bring Oatie and Clyde, Uncle Buck." Waddie asked.
"Oh, darlin,'
your Dad Dan had to run along 'side the patrol car all the way down the
driveway with a big stick, just a' beat'n Oatie and Clyde away from the
car, yellin' at 'em, 'No,— you can't go with us this time. We'll
be home a' for you know it!' everyone laughed at Buck's exaggerated
tale.
"We felt bad
'cause they really wanted to come, but we felt it best to come by
ourselves as Mr. Urial instructed us. I would guess someone knew we
were coming?" Dan asked shyly.
The adults at
the table roared with laughter.
"Ugh, you might
say that, Dad." said Gip. Mr. Urial told us a little more than your
arrival time. Then, too, Uncle Buck called night before last and asked
Dad and Ma Crenshaw if it would be all right for the two of you to come
for the weekend."
Waddie and Gip
proceeded to tell Buck and Dan the miraculous things that happened.
They didn't say anything in front of the boys about the impending
births of their two adopted moms but Randy and Gus told them enough
that Buck and Dan got the message without some of the younger boys
asking a lot of uncomfortable questions.
They were
finishing dessert when the phone rang. Earl D. returned and told Buck
it was for him. It was his old buddy Johnnie Mack Tamplin wanting to
know if he got in and was he going to stay for a while. Buck told him
if the Crenshaws would have them they planned to stay through Sunday
afternoon; maybe Monday morning. Then he'd come by tomorrow afternoon
to say 'hello' and have Buck meet his wife. They just learned she's
pregnant. Buck told him he was looking forward to seeing him
again. When Buck returned he asked Randy and Sarah would it
inconvenience them if he and Dan were to stay through Monday morning
when they'd head into Austin to pay respects to Mrs. York and Dan's
cousin Enid. They assured him it wouldn't.
"Oh dear, I
forgot all about her calling this afternoon." said Sarah Crenshaw, "I
invited her to the ranch for the weekend. She'll be here tomorrow
afternoon sometime." Dan, Buck, Gip and Waddie just hooted and laughed.
"Prepare
yourselves, we love her to death but she's a bit unusual. She loves all
of us, but don't be surprised if'n she arrives with a truck full of
cowboy boots. If she offers, don't be shy. It's her way of showing love
and affection. She's a big hearted, generous lady and we've all come to
love her dearly." said Dan.
"We met her at
dinner one evening. She took Waddie to her factory gave him a pair of
boots for each of our dads, took Waddie to her doctor, he gave Waddie
some wonderful stuff that healed him up almost overnight, and then had
dinner at Mrs. York's with all the guys. We all loved her. She was
different but we couldn't help love her." said Earl D.
"Well, we're
glad to hear she's coming. We were gonna' make a special trip to say
thanks to her and the gentleman who made the boy's chaps. Waddie said
he was really nice and helpful." said Buck.
"Gil Saunders is
a friend. He's been really good to Earl D. and I as a close friend.
We'd do anything in the world for him. He's a genuinely nice man." said
Billy Bob. "Dad, Mom if you wouldn't mind maybe D. and I could call him
and invite him down for the weekend. Would we have room?"
"We plan on
staying in the barn with the boys and Bubba." spoke up Buck. Randy
laughed.
"Sure, Son. I
know you boys are gonna' sleep in the barn. You ain't a' gonna' let
Waddie, Gip, and Bubba have all the fun." Dad Crenshaw laughed, "He can
use your room but I have a feeling he'll probably end up in the barn."
They all laughed.
Gil Saunder was
thrilled they called to ask but he kept the store open Saturday and
Sundays and those were two of his biggest days. He apologized but
assured them he was pleased they invited him. The evening wore on and
the men retired to the Barn. Bubba wasn't hurt 'cause Waddie and Gip
wanted to sleep close to their dads. Besides that gave Earl D. and
Billy Bob reason enough to snuggle up close to their big Bubba they
worshiped. Bubba was in his element.
It felt so right
being in Buck's arms again and Waddie was so happy for Gip getting to
sleep close to his dad. Gip wanted to do that for a long time but
hadn't had the chance. Dan didn't seem to be the least squeamish about
it and hugged Gip up close to him. Somehow, during the night, the boys
gravitated toward each other like magnets and woke in each other's arms
with their dads smiling down at them.
They worked for
the morning. Buck and Dan brought work clothes. You always do when
you're going to stay with someone on their ranch. You may be able to
give them a hand with something that needed a couple of extra hands. It
was getting hot by noon and after a big lunch everyone napped for about
an hour. Then it was play time again.
Buck and Dan
joined in more that afternoon and the younger boys gave way to the
bigger boys to play. They didn't moan or complain anymore. They knew
their time was coming. Waddie and Gip spent lots of time with them the
day before, and they were satisfied for a while. Waddie taught them to
watch what the older, more experienced ropers were doing and discuss it
among themselves. Pick 'em apart. Figure out what they're doing right
and what they're doing wrong.
He smiled at
them occasionally when they had their heads together bouncing ideas and
opinions off each other. He would sometimes listen in and was
pleasantly surprised to find their ideas and observations were correct.
They were really learning.
Later that
evening Uncle Enid drove up the road and parked by Buck's patrol
car. She got out smoking a big cigar with a big grin on her face. Sure
enough the back of her truck was loaded with boxes of boots. Waddie and
Gip got to her first and introduced her to all the younger boys first.
Then the men and older boys came over. Buck gave her a big hug and a
kiss. Dan did, too. Then they introduced her all around. Of course she
knew Billy Bob and Earl D.
The ladies came
out and were introduced to Uncle Enid. She didn't seem to care whether
she was called aunt or uncle. Of course all the boys loved to call her
Uncle Enid. She opened up the back of her truck and would sit one boy
on the tail gate at a time. She'd have him take his boot off, look at
his foot and hand him a couple of pair of boxes. He'd go off and damn
near faint at the pretty boots she just gave him. They always fit
perfectly. She never made a misjudgement in size. She gave every boy
two pair and gave Earl D. and Billy Bob another pair. She handed Gus
and Randy another pair each.
She even brought
some for her nephews. They chastised her.
"Damn, Uncle
Enid. You give us enough boots all ready to last us a life time. We
don't need no more boots."
"Hesh up,
Nephews, and make an old woman happy. You might need a pair to wear
home."
Last but not
least she brought Bubba a new pair. He was in tears when he hugged her
and kissed her. She offered Buck and Dan new pairs but they both swore
they didn't have closet space for the ones she'd all ready given them.
They were thrilled she was so generous with the Crenshaws and
Franzs. She gave Dad Crenshaw, Gus and Bubba the best looking pair of
boots. They were speechless and couldn't thank her enough. Neither
could Earl D. and Billy Bob. The boys were all over her thanking her
for their new boots. They really looked fine.
"Damn, it's been
a long time since I seen your ugly face, Bubba. We use to have us some
good times, didn't we? You and old Red Dog, me and Big Mother."
"We did indeed,
Moon Shine. I never knew your real name all those years."
"Well, now you
do, sweetheart, just spread the word to buy Justin/Nacona boots."
It was like
Cowboy Christmas in July with Uncle Enid's visit. She was loved and
appreciated by everyone. She spent a great deal of her time watching
the men roping and talking to Dan and Buck. You could hear her laughter
above everything else going on. Randy Crenshaw came to love her and
invited her back anytime. All the boys fell in love with her. They
thought she was wonderful. Waddie and Gip had to admit they were pretty
proud of their Uncle Enid.
Saturday saw the
biggest neighborhood rodeo the Crenshaws ever had. One neighbor brought
several truck loads of rodeo stock. They had bull riding, bronc riding,
barrel racing, bulldoging and of course team roping. Waddie and Gip
walked away with the best times, easily. Dan and Gip came in second and
Buck and Waddie came in third. Randy Crenshaw and Toller came in
fourth. By early evening their neighbors left. Enid had other
obligations and needed to return Saturday evening to Austin. All the
boys hugged, kissed and thanked her for their boots. The big boys did,
too. They were thrilled with their new boots and begged her to stay
over.
* * * * * *
The next day was
Sunday and everyone got dressed up. Damned if the boys didn't look
sharp in their new boots. So did Dad Crenshaw. He was really pleased.
It was a
beautiful summer morning and the folks arrived at the church early.
Johnnie Mack Tamplin and his wife came over to say 'hello.' They'd been
at the Crenshaw's practically all day the day before and he and Buck
got caught up on their lives. You could see the comradery that passed
between the two men. Every now and then Waddie would look and see his
uncle with his arms around Johnnie and they'd be crying with each
other. Buck told Dan and the boys, seeing Johnnie Mack again did him a
world of good. Johnnie Mack was the youngest man in their outfit and
everyone sort of looked out for him like he was their little brother.
You could tell he worshiped Buck.
Reverend
Reynolds was there and was really pleased to have Dan Justin and
Sheriff Buck Claymore with them. He gave a wonderful sermon on the
meaning of friendship and miracles. It was a sermon filled with love
and concern for all of the families within their community. He ended
his sermon by looking at Gip and Waddie for a moment and then the two
families.
"Gip,— Waddie,—
thank you again for sharing something wonderful with us. We have truly
been blessed by you and your family. Gentlemen, you were right! I'll
never have to ask again if your angel is present. I can feel his
presence and to you, Mr. Urial, I say, 'Welcome, Sir. Bless us one and
all.'"
Reverend
Reynolds talked with Buck and Dan afterward. He couldn't say enough
good things about Waddie and Gip. He knew the boys would be returning
with Buck and Dan. He hugged them and told them what an honor it was to
have met them and to come back soon.
After a
wonderful Sunday dinner there didn't seem to be too much interest in
roping. Randy Crenshaw wanted a chance to talk to Buck and Dan. He
hadn't really sat down and talked with Gus and Bubba that much, but the
adults spent all afternoon talking and getting to know each other.
Randy and Sarah were very impressed with Buck and Dan. Bubba only fell
more in love with them. He couldn't decide who he loved more Dan or
Buck.
Earl D. and
Billy Bob chose to spend their time with their little brothers Gip and
Waddie. They knew tomorrow they'd go back to their world and Waddie and
Gip would go home to theirs after driving in to say thank you to Mrs.
York. They knew they were really going to miss their little brothers.
They grew to love Gip as much as Waddie and it became increasingly more
difficult to think about one without thinking about the other.
Randy and Sara
Crenshaw told Buck and Dan the miracles they witnessed as a result of
knowing Waddie and Gip and how grateful they were. Gus and Dora Franz
couldn't say enough good things about the boys. Bubba and Brenda Lou
didn't want them to go even though they knew they had to. The boys had
become a part of each family and were important to them. Dan and Buck
were impressed at the influence their boys had on these folks in such a
relatively short period of time. They could see their sons were growing
up. It was wonderful to watch but disconcerting to every parent to
realize their child will soon no longer be a child.
That evening
after a light supper the family retired to the living room and once
again Shad crawled up into Waddie's lap to listen to the talk. Buck
stood and thanked the two families and boys for accepting his Godson
and Gip as one of their own. He invited them to come visit, stay a week
or a month, but everyone of them come. Don't leave anyone behind.
"Bubba all ready
knows he has a handful of homes he can stay in without calling. We see
that big rig pull up out front, we'll have a bed made, and another
plate at the supper table. So it is with all of you. Billy Bob and Earl
D. if you can ever get away for a visit you would be treated like
visiting celebrities. If Randy and Sarah want to send the six younger
boys out for a couple of weeks we have room for them all. Don't
hesitate. They'll be treated like family. Gus, Dora and Brenda Lou our
doors are always open to you anytime you can come.
Don't think this
is the last you'll see of these boys. Do you really think we could keep
them away? Only problem is, you're gonna' have two more fine young men
on your hands. Clyde, who is a true cowboy at heart, solid as a rock
and his brother Oatie who is the funniest, lovable, most unpredictable
kid who walks the Earth;— a damn good buckaroo as well. We love all
four of our boys and generally where one goes they all go. We can't
thank you enough for taking them into your homes and lives like you
have; however, as a result you have a much larger extended family as
well."
Buck sat down
and Randy Crenshaw got up and made a brief but to the heart statement
that the last couple of days, with Buck, Dan, Bubba, and all the boys
was one of the happiest times of his and Sarah's lives together. The
same offer held true from their end. Come and they were welcome.
After that, talk
was lighter and Waddie promised, with his two dads permission, he and
Gip would try to get back soon to see how their progress was coming in
roping. Or maybe the six could come out for a week at the end of the
summer to visit.
"Gee, what about
us older brothers, Waddie?" Earl D. asked in mock hurt.
"Awwh, you two
know you're welcome anytime you can get away. We'd love to have ya'll
visit. Our town would shut down." he and Gip laughed and Buck and Dan
agreed.
Shad finally
went to sleep in Waddie's arms. Waddie kept stealing kisses from him
and Randy Crenshaw beamed with pride and pleasure at the bond the two
boys made. Waddie and Gip was all the four younger boys could talk
about.
Waddie and Gip
took Shad in, undressed him, put him to bed, tucked him in and kissed
him good night. Then it was time for them to retire. Gus and Dora asked
them to stop by in the morning to say goodbye. Dora had a box full of
goodies for them to take with them. Sarah made one, too. Buck, Dan,
Earl D., Billy Bob, Waddie, Gip and Bubba made the long walk to the
barn. It was the last time the boys figured they'd see their brother
Bubba for a while so they wanted to sleep close to him.
"Well, I guess
that leaves me sleeping with my brother again." joked Billy Bob.
"Only if'n you
want to." said Buck as he opened his big arms to Billy Bob.
"Hell, yeah!"
said Dan as he opened his arms to Earl D. Neither man had to ask twice
and within minutes was holding the two highest rated ball players in
college football that season. Bubba was somewhat jealous of Earl D.
getting to hold that fine looking Dan Justin but he had his two little
brothers to hold one last time. As usual they ended up in each other's
arms with one big Bubba arm thrown over them. He wondered to himself
how heaven could be any better.