Let God Choose the Ride
In 1987, I was invited to ride rough stock for the second year, during the crowning of Miss Rodeo America at the NFR. I was married at the time and Ray was entered in the bucking bull sale also. Problem was....we didn’t own a vehicle. Oh, and we had NO MONEY. We had been faithful with the tithe and also giving, so we both knew that God was going to provide a way for us to get to Vegas. But the time was drawing near and we still had no car.....and no money to buy anything dece