I’m fascinated by cowboys and the great traditions of the
American West. Now, I’m no cowboy. Nonetheless, I think we all could make a big difference
in our daily lives if we heeded the advice found in one of my favorite books Cowboy
Ethics © by James P. Owen:
I have come to realize that anybody
can make money; it is much harder to make a difference.
I’ve always believed it’s not how much you make; it’s how
much you save. Balancing income and
expenses is certainly a huge challenge but “net worth” is a worthy difference.
My son Kevin makes a difference in his life. He does it the cowboy way; hard work; modest
life style; knowing what’s important. Before
reaching his 40th birthday (next Tuesday) he has achieved what
others say is becoming out of reach. Because
he always pays his own way he has reached an “American Dream”… owning a house
on 2 acres of property in Wyoming – MORTAGE FREE!
I thought you might like this present I gave him for his
birthday several years ago. It's based
on his cowboy (and rodeo) experiences and the opening to chapter seven of my
book, The Peace & Power of a Positive Perspective©. Enjoy!
Chapter
VII: Cowboy Up – You’ll Get Through It!
Dedicated to the American Cowboy – may we all learn to be more like
them.
Now, I’m no cowboy; but I know one.
Cowboys are quiet, polite - men of few words; comfortable just
listening while others around them bark at the moon nonstop.
No, I’m no cowboy; but I’ve heard one.
Cowboys have a reserve of strength far and above the average person –
physical strength to be sure; but also great emotional strength.
I’m definitely no cowboy; but I’ve seen one.
Cowboys have the ability to remain in control even while every living
thing around them, man and beast, spooks in mortal fear.
True, I’m no cowboy; but I’ve been protected by one.
Cowboys remain focused even with adrenaline rushing through their veins
when they’re bull riding, or racing flat out, one-handed on horseback, to rope
an escaping calf.
Yes, I’m no cowboy; but I’ve lived with one.
Cowboys are fearless especially at the age of 15 when they look down in
the shoot and prepare to mount a bare back bucking bronco at their very first
high school rodeo competition.
Absolutely, I’m no cowboy; but I’ve filmed one looking down that very
shoot.
Cowboys always believe they can.
The cowboy feels that sigh of relief when he’s all twisted up in the
dirt, having fallen off a stumbling horse and the rodeo announcer comes on the
PA system and says, “Well folks, he’ll
have an option for a re-ride.”
So, I’m no cowboy, but I’ve sat next to his Mother in the stands when
we heard that rodeo announcer come over the P.A. System to say, “Well folks,
he’ll have an option for a re-ride.” And as the announcer glanced down to the
stands to see her reaction he quickly added, “But his Mother says NO!”
You see, I know a lot about cowboys.
That’s why I’m so sure I’m not one.
No, I’m no cowboy, but my son Kevin is. And every day I try to be a little bit more
like him.
Yes, American Cowboys are still among us and making a
difference. My son is one of them. Happy birthday Kevin! I love you, Dad.
GAP
When life gets tough we could get a helmet… or…
we could leverage the peace and share the power of a positive perspective.