For My Favorite Texan

Found him eating in the bed of the dry lake again and thought of my Texan friend to whom I could send a DVD of Aussie videos.

He's quite a specimen of a Wallaby, so cute and didn't mind me being there in the least. Actually, I think he may be a bit of an extrovert red.

I feel so much closer to God in the country. In the city, I feel as though I am in man's world, not God's world.

Many people can have a type of spirituality in major cities in Australia, but here, in the country we can draw closer to God through those things which He has created.

Man makes pretty parks in cities, out here, the Park is made wholly and solely by God. And that's pretty special.

Still, that is only my opinion and certainly not the opinion of city folk.

I suppose we bush folk are a different breed.