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7150359Riding for the Brandhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/riding-for-the-brand-9798895266113/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6696023/image.jpg?v=638690808069530000205205MXNChristian Faith Publishing, Inc.InStock/Ebooks/<p>When I was nineteen years old and my mother, Tahleatha, was thirty-nine years old, she was diagnosed with stomach cancer. She was the most godly and compassionate person I knew. She was in the hospital when I took her my first saddle bronc riding check I won in my first PRCA rodeo. I thought it would make her happy because she was at the high school rodeo when I covered my first bull, and I could hear her over the entire crowd cheering me on. I thought it would bring her joy that her son finally became a man, but I could read disappointment on her face.</p><p>The rodeo check didnt even put a smile on her face, so I asked her, "Mom, what would make you happy?"</p><p>She knew I gave my heart to Jesus at a young age. So she said, "I wish youd give your life to Jesus."</p><p>So I told her on her deathbed that I would, and I signed up for a one-year Bible institute in the Adirondack Mountains. I asked God, "Please get a hold of my life, or when I get out, Ill probably go back to rodeo and hunting and manly stuff."</p><p>I learned God wasnt about taking and stripping everything from us but using the talents and interests he gave us in the first place as a platform for God to display his glory.</p>...6812796Riding for the Brand205205https://www.gandhi.com.mx/riding-for-the-brand-9798895266113/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6696023/image.jpg?v=638690808069530000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20249798895266113_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9798895266113_<p>When I was nineteen years old and my mother, Tahleatha, was thirty-nine years old, she was diagnosed with stomach cancer. She was the most godly and compassionate person I knew. She was in the hospital when I took her my first saddle bronc riding check I won in my first PRCA rodeo. I thought it would make her happy because she was at the high school rodeo when I covered my first bull, and I could hear her over the entire crowd cheering me on. I thought it would bring her joy that her son finally became a man, but I could read disappointment on her face.</p><p>The rodeo check didnt even put a smile on her face, so I asked her, "Mom, what would make you happy?"</p><p>She knew I gave my heart to Jesus at a young age. So she said, "I wish youd give your life to Jesus."</p><p>So I told her on her deathbed that I would, and I signed up for a one-year Bible institute in the Adirondack Mountains. I asked God, "Please get a hold of my life, or when I get out, Ill probably go back to rodeo and hunting and manly stuff."</p><p>I learned God wasnt about taking and stripping everything from us but using the talents and interests he gave us in the first place as a platform for God to display his glory.</p>...9798895266113_Christian Faith Publishing, Inc.libro_electonico_9798895266113_9798895266113Wes WaltonInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/ingram30-epub-28add6ad-8548-44f8-98f1-87b398946d35.epub2024-12-03T00:00:00+00:00Christian Faith Publishing, Inc.