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"I have never ranched for the money; it pays more grit than dollars. It is more for the feeling of a rain after a year-long drought, standing in the mud where the pasture was, laughing so loud and hard they could hear me in town. More for the pride of saving a newborn calf's life that even the vet said would not suckle. More for the huge knot that ties in my stomach when walking up to the seller's window at an auction barn. The knowing that the barbed wire scars will fade,
but my cattle blood line could run forever." -Anonymous
"We cannot be sure of having something to live for unless we are willing to die for it." -Che Guavera
"Whatever you do, do it with all your heart, as you are working for the Lord and not for man." -Colossians 3:23
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