06/29/2024
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, for the way you feel what you need to feel, laugh through tears and you don’t let the dark keep you down.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, because you won’t let the cold world or the loss of love be the nail in the coffin of your hearty soul.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, for wanting to roll lucky sevens but you know it takes riding for 8 to get anything worth having.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, in the way you rebuild your loop and take another run at life because you know it’s worth living right.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, for the way you don’t need a man to change a tire or hitch your trailer, but that you smile that beautiful smile and say ‘thank you’ to that gentleman that offers.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, for how you smooth out the rough edges and recognize the beauty of the patina life has painted you with.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, when the pit in your stomach threatens to exit when you climb aboard a snorty c**t, but you suck into your saddle and hold onto that rope, and smile anyway.
I think you’re brave, Cowgirl, and I hope you realize just how much you are, too.
Happy Trails… today and everyday-
Heather Countryman ©️