LIFE
IS GOOD
Like
many other places here in South Texas it has been hot. We are
talking 100* + everyday for the past several weeks. Since Ray and I
work in the heat everyday you can imagine how we felt last night when
the clouds rolled in and the breeze picked up to a little windy. The
temperature finally cooled off a little. This morning when the cats
decided they wanted to eat breakfast at 6:30 AM, a pot of coffee was
made and the plan of action for the day was set. At feeding the cats
we loaded up on the bike and headed out for a ride before we went to
church.
The
cool morning air felt so good as we headed up IH35 into New
Braunsfel. A quick left onto hwy 46 over to loop 337 and then down
River RD. River RD runs along the Guadalupe river outside of New
Braunsfel up to Canyon lake. The river is lined with campsites and
toobing outfits for all of the river rats we have here in Texas.
Although the river level may be down right now, it still makes for a
good time to be had along the river. Sunday mornings make for a good
run since the campers are just getting up, leaving the traffic pretty
low.
As
you ride along the road, the trees have over grown across the top of
the road providing a blanket of shade and cool air to enjoy. The
four cross over bridges intertwines the road from both sides of the
river giving you changes in the scenery from rock cliffs to campsites
and sections of the river. The road dead ends into the dam on Canyon
lake. From there you have a choice of directions to go to from
there. You can circle around the lake, head off to the hill country
or just head back into town. We choose to run the river back the
other way then headed off to church.
We
arrived for biker church held every second and fourth Sundays of the
month at the Deer Crossing Saloon in Selma. A couple of patch
members from the “Tribe of Judah” Motorcycle club host church
services under the outside pavilion at the saloon with Prophet from
the “Boozefighters” club preaching the service. What we like
about these church services is compared to a traditional type church
is the people who attend these services are real people. I call them
the “salt of the earth” people. There is no show-boating, no big
fancy long prayers that have no meaning and no one judges you for who
you are. There were bikers, non bikers and sinners alike present. I
have to tell you this, you haven't been to church until you go to
church and somebody pops open a beer and another one lights up a
smoke right there in the middle of things.
This
may not sound very religious or the proper thing to do at a church
service but I think that is what God loves most about us. He knows
we are sinners, yet as long as we are there with Him what does it
matter sweating over the little stuff like having a beer. All are
welcome at these services and you can feel in the air. I think
sometimes that Jesus Himself preached to the very same type of
people, sinners like us.
Ride
Hard or Stay Home
Pig.
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