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 let 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, but 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 got 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 were 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 enjoyed getting to know Earl D. and Billy Bob on the way down and liked seeing the landscape. It had rolling hills, green trees and meadows. They had that where Waddie and Gip came for at least one month out of the year, usually May or June. The men 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 ready 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 asked, grinned real big and winked at Gip.

"You know it, big man. The best," Gip replied. 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?" Waddie asked.

"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."

"Com'mer, Son," Dad Crenshaw said, holding out his arms to Gip. He didn't have to offer twice. Waddie was right, Randy Crenshaw could've been his dad's big brother. The resemblance was remarkable. They hugged each other and kissed.

"Welcome home, Son," Randy said quietly to Gip.

"It's good to be home, Dad," Gip replied.

"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," Randy said to his wife.

Sarah offered her hand to Gip. She was so taken with Gip's quiet young masculine beauty she couldn't help herself. "Darn it, Gip. That ain't gonna' get it. Gimme' a big hug and a kiss," she demanded. 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!" Dad Crenshaw barked at his troops. Waddie took Gip down the line and introduced each one. Gip got a hug and a kiss from every buckaroo and a "Welcome home, brother." Gip never felt more welcome any place in his life. Waddie finally got down to the smallest who was waiting patiently. Waddie looked around and said, "Well, I guess that's every one, brother." Waddie saw a pout come across Shad's face. He laughed as he scooped Shad 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 me a big smile on that face," Waddie said and 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 my other brothers. No wonder Waddie picked you for a brother," he declared. Everyone laughed at Shad's honesty. Gip took him from Waddie and carried him into the house talking to him. Waddie put an arm around Jeb and Brant who couldn't wait to show him what they 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, 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," Waddie said.

"Just like our dad's?" Gip asked.

"A little bigger, not cut, otherwise it could be a carbon copy. Guaranteed to make your mouth water, little brother," Waddie laughed with Gip. They washed up for lunch, both families gathered around the huge dining room table, and joined hands before they set down.

"Waddie, Son, would you give the blessing?" Dad Crenshaw asked. 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 one another. We asked in His name. Amen."

They all said 'Amen' and sat down.

"Thank you, Son, that was very nice," Dad Crenshaw said. 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 much 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 at the Crenshaw's table, he was at ease with himself. He was more self-assured than he ever was 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 lying 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 consider an 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. The light of eternal love can never be diminished.

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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 anyway," Gip said, 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 and two sets of spurs. The shirts were the perfect complement to the chaps and the boys looked hot. They both were wearing black felt, wide brimmed cowboy hats.

"Sum'bitch, cowboy!" Waddie exclaimed and 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 buckaroo. Why don't I just take you rye-chere, 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. I think I can handle it, but I c'ain't promise what might happen to you after the sun goes down.

"I just hope it don't give old Bubba a heart attack when he see's us in these. C'moan, brother, let's get 'em on and get out there. First, let’s drop by the kitchen. I know them 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 with their spurs jangling 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," Ma Crenshaw said and rolled her eyes. They laughed together.

"Make that two old men and a truck driving son," Ma Franz added giggling.

"Ain't seen nothing's good look'n as you two in them rodeo outfits in a long time," Brenda Lou said, "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 along just in case. 'Sides, they're gonna' want you down to the arena timing for 'em," Ma Franz replied.

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 each young cowboy as they walked and talked on their way to the arena. Bubba looked like a big book between two bookends.

"You know Dad Crenshaw is gonna' shit when he sees you men in them outfits," Bubba declared, threw back his head, and laughed, "Damn near did myself. You men look hot!" Bubba exclaimed. 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 shore’ as hell will. They insisted we take the guest room, but we'd rather be out in the barn, especially with you and maybe Dad Gus, if he wants to join us," Waddie said, "You been good to our dad, brother?" Waddie asked with a wicked smile.

"Ever’day, little bother," Bubba replied and licked his lips like he remember the great flavor of his dad. They shared a laugh, "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!" They exclaimed, "Got us some real cowpokes, Dad. Would ju' just look at them two. Now that's hot," said Billy Bob.  Dad Crenshaw didn't say anything, but he got the biggest grin on his face and shook his head.

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 said, smiled, and winked at them. Bubba was laughing his ass off at Billy Bob.

“ ‘At them chaps what Gil Saunder’s made you’n yore’ brother, Waddie?” Earl D. asked.

“Yes, sir, it ‘ud be them. Same’s in the pitchers you done saw at his place,” Waddie replied and grinned.

“Them pitchers don’t do 'um justice,” Earl D. declared.

"Now, Son," Randy Crenshaw spoke to Waddie, "we done got Whiskey saddled up for you in the barn. He's excited 'cause he knows you're here. Gip, I picked 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 copper 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?" Dad Crenshaw asked.

"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?" Gus allowed.

"Don't think a man here would argue that, Dad. Hang on to your hats, gentlemen, I predict we're gonna' see some remarkable things here today," Bubba said.

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.  He was ready to work; no nonsense; let's do it. C'moan, Waddie, you's my buddy, ain’cha'? Let's show 'em what we got, 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. Whiskey would do anything Waddie told him. Gip brought Penny a treat as well. She decided right away the 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 close 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 going do just find.  Everyone wanted to see the boys rope first. Brenda Lou was ready 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 leapt 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 were stunned. They never saw 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 everyone followed. Dad Crenshaw just shook his head. He had the biggest damn grin on his face. Brenda Lou announced a new arena record beating the previous times 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 got the interest and the heart to do it, and 'at's all it takes. You're also blessed with more'n a little talent for roping. Hell, all you men are.  Keep practicing. Never underestimate how much you can learn by the exercises I 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," Waddie urged them. The four younger men looked to Gip for a reply.

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 wanna’ be fast and accurate, that's what you gotta' do. Sit'n yore’ pony and going for the steer is a small percentage of time you'll spend compared to practicing with yore’ rope. Make yore’ rope an extension of your arm. See it in yore' mind before you pick it up for the day and the last thing you think about before you go to sleep at night." The boys trusted Waddie but to hear his partner, his brother, confirm everything he 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' 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 used to the saddle and their balance. All three managed to make at least one catch, but they were so happy they landed the catch, they forgot 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 which 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 getting in the way, 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 going through the basics with them. Dad Crenshaw allowed it was 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 and hard work. 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 watched it come 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 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?" he asked.

"No, I'm not saying that, but we are saying Randy Crenshaw's got two eleven year old boys who will stomp yore’ butts," the bigger man said.

"No, fucking, way," one of them said laughing at the other two men, "You men looking to bet chore’ 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 seen kids do some pretty remarkable things. Don't know’s I wanna' throw my money away on a bet I don't know how good the competition is," he reasoned.

"Two eleven 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 chore’self," said Jack.

A couple of hundred bucks were given to a third party to hold. 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 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. The two men walked over to tell them how good they looked. "Waddie, is this your brother, Gip?" One asked. Waddie introduced the two men to Gip and he was gracious to them.  "You men look damn good in them outfits. We're looking forward to roping against you. Good to meet you, young man, and best of luck to both of you," the other man said.

"Thanks, Mr. Grainger, Mr. Boyd. Good luck to you, too," Waddie replied. 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.

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The day came to an end. Waddie and Gip scored 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 must 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’s also a pleasure to see the Franz's son, Bubba, with us again today. Good to see you, Bubba," he said.

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 with the preacher. They had a wonderful dinner, and the preacher asked Waddie if he talked with his angel since they last spoke?

"Yes, sir. He rode with me for a good while 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 already shared it with them.

"Can you share with us what you talked about, Son?" the preacher asked.

"Some, the other part I need to talk with 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 the miracle so's they'll understand the power and understanding of God's love for them," Waddie said without nuance.

"Does your brother Gip share this knowledge?" the preacher asked.

"Yes, sir. Gip's seen and spoken with Mr. Uriel... how many times, brother?" Waddie asked.

"Three with you, brother, once with my dad," Gip replied.

"And you, Bubba... you met this angel?" the preacher asked.

"Yes, sir. Once, but he talks to me quite often. He says it takes less energy to talk with me than appear. Just as well, I ain’t real comfortable with him appearing to me. It's probably easier on the younger folks," Bubba allowed. Everyone at the table laughed except Gip. He looked at Bubba, winked and shook his head.

"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 with an angel. Finally Bubba startled the family. "Earl D., Billy Bob... why ain't chu’ never told yore’ family you seen and spoken with our angel?" Bubba asked.

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 was try’n to steal some importance from you. He only come 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 none of that. So we decided it might be best if we remained quiet but supportive observers and let these things unfold naturally," said Earl D.

"Then you know about this miracle?" Dad Crenshaw asked.

"Yes, sir, but so do the Franz," Billy Bob replied.

Everyone looked at Gus, Dora, and Brenda Lou. They nodded 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," Waddie said.

"I'd like that, Waddie. I just may if it's all right with the Franzs and the Crenshaws," he replied.

"Of course, Reverend, we'd be glad to have you and Tim stay," said Randy Crenshaw.

"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’s 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," Waddie said.

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?" Randy asked.

"Shore’ do, Randy," Gus spoke 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 and shook his head as if he was humbled but pleased. The family laughed nervously.  "The angel tell you anything you can share with us, Son?" Dad Crenshaw asked.

"Yes, sir. Mr. Uriel was the owl what 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’s 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 and come to his aid.

"I didn't wanna’ leave my parents, but they insisted. Because of Bubba, the Lord gimme’ another chance, and mom and dad insisted I take it. We said our goodbyes, I knew they were dead, and Mr. Uriel took me by the hand and led me back. We were the blue lights what floated across the water. Mr. Uriel told me to return to my body, and I did. I never remembered until Uriel allowed me to that night he came to Billy Bob and me," 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.

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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 with 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 suffered guilt for not being able to do more for him or do something to save him. H’it weren'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 allowed 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 with Mr. Uriel on the way to Dallas and asked if he could 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 it 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. Uriel told me to have all the folks what 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 this, Reverend Reynolds, do you think it would be too much for them and maybe we shouldn't be praying for something what might only open up a world of hurt for them?" Waddie asked.

"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. Uriel was against it, but what do the rest of you think? Earl D.? Billy Bob?" Reverend Reynolds asked.

"I can't answer without prejudice, sir," Earl D. replied, "I loved my little brother so much. He was very special to me. I wanna’ see him one more time to tell him how much I love him and how much I miss him. I need to know he's happy, but to see his beautiful face once more would go a long way toward putting my heart at ease,” Earl D. said and started weeping. Billy Bob took him into his arms to comfort him.

"My brother speaks for both of us, Reverend Reynolds," Billy Bob said 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, without reservation," Brenda Lou said.

"Has anyone talked to Mr. and Mrs. Franz?" Reverend Reynolds asked.

"We all have, sir," Waddie replied 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 come to church; something about not being afraid to ask God for help. I told Dad Gus about my conversation with Mr. Uriel, and he was thrilled. He and Ma Franz have been praying ever’ 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. One thing I do know is, if we go to Him in prayer, many times, but not every time, 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," Reverend Reynolds said.
 
They knelt in a circle and joined hands. Reverend Reynolds prayed aloud and asked exactly the things they discussed. When he finished they had smiles on their faces. "Did we all get that at the same time?" the preacher asked in awe.

"I believe we did, Reverend," Bubba replied, turning to his little sister, "you, sweetheart?" he asked his little sister.

"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," Reynolds said quietly.

"After the second time you mess your pants, you'll get use to it, sir," Gip said to everyone's amusement.

"By the way, friends, I consider it an honor and a privilege to be included in the possibility of these 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 your faith in me and asking me to join you," the preacher said.

"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 foundation," Bubba said 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. Their eyes were red.  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 ain't heard our story. Mom and Dad Crenshaw and Reverend Reynolds," Waddie said.

"No, Son," Bubba said, "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," Gip said, "I promise you won't be bored. I certainly ain't been for the last five years," he said, 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 and framed 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. After he found beating me alway brought him sexual release, his motives became clouded in his own mind," Waddie said as he hung his head. All the adults gasped except Bubba and Gus Franz. Bubba shared with his dad the horrors he suffered that made him run away from his home to Gus and Dora. Waddie continued, "There's a story behind all of this, but it ain't easy to tell," Waddie's voice broke like the thought was overwhelming him, "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, and Buck going off to war not knowing she was with child. Waddie told of Linda Sue moving to Dallas to live with her Aunt Agatha and her two daughters, Clara, and Zelma. He told about 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 was a bad boy all year and didn't deserve anything. He never had a birthday party until his sixth birthday, and 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 crying when Gip told of his brother lying 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 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. Uriel 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 the son of Sheriff Claymore and his wife Linda Sue. Waddie asked Gip to tell more of the story. Gip told of Mr. Uriel 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 Waddie 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 thought he spoke to an angel. He said it was the same angel who saved our Uncle Buck on Iwo Jima. He told Waddie to tell Buck his name and he would believe Waddie. Uncle Buck believed Waddie, but Waddie's decision to come back, plus Mr. Uriel 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," Gip explained.

"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," Gip said.

"The cowboy boot?" Earl D. asked.

"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 with Aunt Agatha alone. I know my big brother. He'd be the first one waiting on me. That's just 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 about his birthmark I didn't. 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 come 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. Uriel. 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 counsel. He knew I wouldn't betray Waddie's trust because I didn't ask him to betray his angel's trust. Mr. Uriel 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, won't be able to have any more children. Do you want to pick up here brother?" Gip asked.

"You're doing a wonderful job, brother, if you don't mind going on," Waddie said.

"Be proud to, big brother. So you see, Linda Sue never told her husband about the baby she gave birth to even after the doctors told her she couldn't have anymore children," Gip related.

"You mean to tell us, Gip, Waddie," Billy Bob said incredulously, "Sheriff Claymore don't know to this day you're his son?" he asked.

Earl D.'s mouth dropped open, and so did Bubba's.

"’At's exactly what we's telling you. ‘At's the truth, but think about it, there in lies the miracle," Gip replied.

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 thirty 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. Waddie's damn near a carbon copy of Buck Claymore," 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, but Morgan never knew and still don'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 fiancée. 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 been through, Son," Dad Crenshaw said as he shed tears in Earl D.'s arms.

"When is your mother suppose to find out, Waddie?" Ma Crenshaw asked.

Waddie looked at Gip to continue for him. "Soon, very soon... sometime after our eleventh birthdays which is next week," Gip replied.

"Your birthday's are the same day?" Brenda Lou asked.

"Waddie's is the tenth and mine is the eleventh of July. We decided it was God's way of telling us He wanted us to be together; that we're brothers. Mr. Uriel confirmed it," Gip said and smiled. The preacher nodded and smiled at the simplistic but plausible explanation of the coincidence.

"You mean to tell us," Dad Crenshaw asked, "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 would never 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 after his dad beat 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. Uriel made Waddie invisible, and he disappeared in front of Morgan's eyes. Mr. Uriel told Waddie to run. He must 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, watched the door close by itself, the truck drive away and disappear into thin air. His dad didn't see it, but he couldn't find the truck anywhere. Mr. Uriel made them invisible. The preacher shook his head in amazement. He believed every word.

"How can you be sure Mr. Uriel is here listening to you, Gip?" Reverend Reynolds asked.

"Once you've seen him, met 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. Uriel 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?" Waddie asked everyone, "Then he brought me to two of the most handsome, wonderful men I 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 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," Waddie said.

"How will it happen, Waddie?" The minister asked.

"We don't know. That's why Mr. Uriel sat and talked with me so long on my way to Dallas. It ain't gonna' be nice, I can tell you that. It's gonna’ 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 very important. Pray for me to come through this final test. Mr. Uriel explained to me on the bus to Dallas it'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 weeping in his brother's 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. Uriel and God hear our prayers to protect and heal you, just like we've prayed for you and Gip these last few weeks. Ain't a day goes by the two of you ain't in our prayers, Son," Randy Crenshaw assure Waddie.

"He's right, Waddie," A booming voice came from nowhere and made them all jump. "They will be there to support you in your darkest hour when you need them most. They're an important part of you and Gip's greater family, Son," said Mr. Uriel.

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 and I am, indeed, your friend, young man. Now, don't y'all go jumping out of your skins. You should believe in me by now," the angel said. 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 a bald head in a nice three piece, white business suit. He was wearing a nice pair of white bucks. They could see him plainly.

"Hi, Mr. Uriel. Good to see you again, sir," Gip hailed the angel.

"Good to see you again, too, Gip. Not so afraid this time, are you, Son?" he asked Gip with a smile.

"Naw, 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 physical 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 ever might 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' unfailing humanity, the Lord has repaired your barrenness and you are carrying twin boys," Everyone gasped. Dora started crying in Gus' arms and Gus was silently weeping. 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, Billy Bob, 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. Uriel spoke to the people with him. Through the bluish mist came a fine looking middle aged couple and between them a stalwart, handsome young cowboy in his early manhood. 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," Earl D. cried out to them.

"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 our own," Dad Dobbs put his hand over Thane's shoulder.

"Earl D., Billy Bob, Mom, Dad, Brenda Lou, and my beloved Bubba. How are you, Bubba?" Thane asked.

"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," Bubba replied.

"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 saving our children," Mrs. Dobbs said, "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 by. You've brought 'em up right and we're so thankful to you and proud of them. You've never given either a moment's doubt you love them as much as your own. For that we're truly grateful. Now, I'll shut up a let you talk with 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. Uriel show’d 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," Thane said.

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 ain't even aware of his influence, but we keep trying to tell him. Now we know you're all right and happy it'll be easier for us, but we won't never stop loving you, Son."

"I know you won't, Dad. I hope and pray you don't. I ain't stopped loving you. You were the greatest parents a 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 for the wonderful, loving parents you are, and y’ain’t 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 loved 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," Ma Crenshaw told her beloved son.

"Of course we will, Mom. I'll be, here, 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. Uriel told me to tell you your sixth son not born unto you, Waddie will bring to you. We gotta' go now. Mr. Uriel 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 already got me tickets, I'll be there watching," Thane said and waved.

"We love you, too, brother. And you, too, Mr. and Mrs. Dobbs," Billy Bob said as they drifted out of sight, and Mr. Uriel 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 this to happen. 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," the angel blessed them.

"God bless you, Mr. Uriel," Waddie replied, the big angel 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 were still in tears and finally the pastor hugged and kissed them both. He thanked them several times for including him in something so moving and remarkable.

"Now, when we come to church, you won't have to ask if Mr. Uriel is there with us. You'll know," Gip said. He and Waddie laughed.

Sarah and Randy Crenshaw were elated. They 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?" Randy Crenshaw asked.

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?" Billy Bob asked.

"We're gonna' be basket cases around here when these two leave to return with their dads," he lamented.

"For land sakes, Randy, think upon the joy Waddie's miracle brought us. Not only have we participated in Waddie's miracle, he brought our families great joy and our own miracles," Ma Crenshaw gently compelled him, "Let's don't go borrowing trouble from tomorrow. Let's enjoy the time we have with them, welcome their dads with open arms, and remember, Waddie's dad don't know Waddie's his boy yet. Does your dad know, Gip?" Sarah asked.

"Yes, ma'am. Mr. Uriel appeared and told me it was all right to confirm his suspicions. He done figured it out like a detective. My old man's pert-damn smart," Gip bragged about his pa.

"He'd have to be to have you for his son, Gip," Reverend Reynolds said. Everyone agreed. The pastor and his young son, Tim, needed 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. 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 preach. 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-damnation, evangelical, bible thumping, sermon. His answer was the sinners were already 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 loved and admired.

That night at a late supper the younger boys were 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 gathered 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 effect on his youngest brother. Shad 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. Uriel beyond a doubt, and now, he had Thane's love and protection as well.

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Waddie and Gip worked their asses off the first part of the week for Dad Crenshaw, but they were cowboys and never 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 crawled up into Gip or Waddie's lap and was 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 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 lie 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 the family 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 big hug, a kiss and tell each other how much they love one another. I damn shore’ 'nuff love you, brother," Buck said with tears in his eyes.

"You ain't alone, big brother, I'd swear I done know’d ju’ all my life. Love you, too, Buck. Shore’ as hell love that Godson of yours. He's one in a million, that boy," Randy Crenshaw declared.

"Randy Crenshaw, allow me to introduce you to Waddie and Gip's other dad, their main man, Mr. Dan Justin," Buck introduced the men. 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,' Randy Crenshaw thought. "Welcome, brother, and for God sakes call me 'Randy.' Did ju' men have any trouble finding us?" he asked.

"Hardly," Dan Justin laughed, "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 home," Dad said.

"Is there really much of a situation 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 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 said shaking his head. Randy raised an eyebrow and nodded 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 buckaroo 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 as a big Waddie times ten. "Is Waddie yore’ son, Sheriff Claymore?" Shad asked looking at Waddie and then at Buck.

"No, Son, Waddie’s my Godson. His dad made me his Godfather in case something happen to Waddie's dad, and he couldn't take care of him no more. In a way, he's my boy because he's my Godson, but I didn't make him the way yore’ dad and mom made you," Buck explained.

"He shore' 'nuff looks like you. You shore’ he ain’t chore’ son, Sheriff?" Shad asked again.

"A lot of people have told us that. I'm proud we resemble each other, but we don't know why," Buck replied.

"Maybe he is and you just don't know it," Shad mused.

 Buck roared with laughter at the naïveté of the young boy. "Believe me, Son, I'd know it if'n it were true," Buck said and 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 quietly 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 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 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 number of years. That young man is gonna' turn a few heads. Gip is already a fine looking boy. If he grows up to be half as good looking as his dad, woah. Them 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 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 time 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 already done been decided by Mr. Uriel," Buck said, "Waddie will stay with his brother Gip, 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. 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," Buck allowed.

"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 afore 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. Uriel instructed us. I would guess someone knew we were coming?" Dan asked shyly. The adults at the table roared with laughter.

"Uh, you might say that, Dad," Gip said, "Mr. Uriel 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 planned to 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," Sarah Crenshaw said, "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," Dan said.

"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 what 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," Earl D. said.

"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," Buck said.

"Gil Saunders is a friend. He's been really good to Earl D. and me as a close friend. We'd do anything in the world for him. He's a genuinely nice man," Billy Bob said, "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," Buck said. Randy laughed.

"Sure, Son. I know you boys are gonna' sleep in the barn. Y’ain't  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," Randy said. 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 never got the chance. Dan didn't seem to be the least squeamish about it and held Gip close to him. Somehow, during the night, the boys gravitated to 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 needs 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. They knew their time would come. 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 listen once in a while 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, 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 boxes. He'd go off and damn near faint at the pretty boots she 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 already to last us a lifetime. We don't need no more boots," Waddie told her.

"Hesh up, Nephew, and make an old woman happy. You might need a pair to wear home," she said.

Last but not least, she brought Bubba a new pair. He was in tears when he hugged and kissed her. She offered Buck and Dan new pairs but they both swore they didn't have closet space for the ones she already gave 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 yore' ugly face, Bubba. We used 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," Bubba said.

"Well, now you do, sweetheart, just spread the word to buy Justin/Nacona boots," she said.

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.

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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 were at the Crenshaw's practically all day the day before, and he and Buck got caught up on their lives. You could see the camaraderie that passed between the two men. Every now and then Waddie would look and see his uncle with his arms around Johnnie, and they would 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. Uriel, I say, 'Welcome, sir. Bless us one and all,'" he said.

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 with 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 one another.

Randy and Sarah were 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 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  became 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 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 kid. 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 already 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 get away for a visit you will 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, most lovable, unpredictable kid who walks the Earth, and 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, but as a result you have a much larger extended family as well," Buck said.

Buck set 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," Waddie said. He and Gip laughed and Buck and Dan agreed.

Shad 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 were 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," Billy Bob joked.

"Only if'n you want to," Buck said as he opened his big arms to Billy Bob.

"Hell, yeah," Dan said 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.


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