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Sheriff Nathan Falls In Love With Drunken Lizzie, is the story of a sheriff in California, a good Christian man, who tries to help and look after everyone in the small town he works in, including the local drunk. When he asks his mother back east if she knows any woman who would like to live in California and be his bride she sends him someone but Nathan is shocked when a fiery woman shows up on the train, and it’s very evident that besides being beautiful, she is also very tipsy. He has no idea how it will work out, but he gives it his best shot.
Emily Seeks Out The Traveling Preacher For Love, is the emotional story of a Southern woman, right before the Civil War, who is determined to find a childhood sweetheart in a traveling preacher. When he told her that his life was being an evangelist and that traveling across the country wasn’t exactly a good life for a Southern lady, she told him that she wanted to join him in his ministry as she had attended school and learned all about preaching. That didn’t suit him and he returned to Colorado. Even though sick, she began her travels to find and then marry him, by stagecoach, train, then eventually via wagon train along the Oregon Trail, accompanied only by a freed slave.
Penny Wise And Pound Foolish – When a woman sees the shambles of a trading post in Colorado where she is to become the bookkeeper for her uncle, she almost turns around and runs out the door – until, later, a bible salesman with a broken wheel stops by.
Riders From The Storm - The widow of a clergyman heads off to be a mail order bride to a Civil War vet with PTSD. She knows he’s troubled about the war and soon, she is drawn into his terrors; all of which appear to be focused on a tornado.
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Cowboy Song - Doreen Milstead
Cowboy Song
By
Doreen Milstead
© 2017 Susan Hart
Main cover photo copyright: geraktv / 123RF Stock Photo
Sheriff Nathan Falls In Love With Drunken Lizzie
Emily Seeks Out The Traveling Preacher For Love
Penny Wise And Pound Foolish
Riders From The Storm
Sheriff Nathan Falls In Love With Drunken Lizzie
Synopsis: Sheriff Nathan Falls In Love With Drunken Lizzie, presents us with is the story of a sheriff in California, a good Christian man, who tries to help and look after everyone in the small town he works in, including the local drunk. When he asks his mother back east if she knows any woman who would like to live in California and be his bride she sends him someone but Nathan is shocked when a fiery woman shows up on the train, and it’s very evident that besides being beautiful, she is also very tipsy. He has no idea how it will work out but he will give it his best shot.
It was a glorious day, one sent straight from heaven, Nathan decided, looking up from his desk. Wind from the open doorway fluttered the letters he’d been studying, inviting him to get away from his work for a while.
The gull cries were like music to his ears, calling to him. The sun warmed the beautiful day perfectly. Nathan recalled his favorite verse from Psalm 145: On the glorious splendor of your majesty, and on your wondrous works, I will meditate.
The world was splendid. God was good.
The sea breeze carried the faint but exuberant cries of children frolicking along the seashore. Just the simple sound of their joy warmed Nathan’s heart. He loved children. He wouldn’t mind looking through a whole sheaf of correspondence at the sheriff’s office if he could just have children around him, playing, chatting, and laughing.
The families enjoying the glorious day down by the ocean’s waves drew him, but Nathan knew there was work to be done. After he marched through the letters, there were new wanted posters to hang and old ones to take down. He needed to clean the lone jail cell the office contained.
It wasn’t often that it was needed, but Nathan always wanted to be sure it was ready at a moment’s notice. There was no need for a sandy floor, or bits of dirty straw floating about.
Really, the only people who ever saw the inside of the cell were the town’s drunks when they got too wobbly and made a public nuisance out of themselves.
Nathan couldn’t pretend to understand the draw that liquor had on such people — or anyone, for that matter. If he felt like he needed his spirits lifted, he didn’t reach for spirits; he reached for the Holy Spirit. God’s word and the Lord himself were the only things that could truly heal people.
Love the sinner, but hate the sin, Nathan supposed. The cell was a better place than most for the drunks to sleep off their inebriation. He always released them in the morning with a stern reprimand and a recommendation to go to church the coming Sunday.
In the morning, all drunks were repentant, punished by blinding headaches and sometimes vomiting. But by evening, after the devil had sat on their shoulders all day, they were ready for the first drink.
Nathan wished he could have a reason for locking up the people that sold the liquor to those poor, desperate souls. It wasn’t illegal to sell the stuff, of course, but Nathan just wanted it gone from people’s lives. It did too much damage.
Nathan hadn’t known, when he left Kentucky ten years ago, that being sheriff in this sleepy California town was going to mostly entail herding drunks.
Back in 1865, Nathan was a relatively young man at twenty-eight. He’d always had an old soul, most people agreed, but he still craved a good adventure. He eschewed the types of adventures
his peers the same age were going on, which mostly included womanizing and drinking home-brewed liquor.
Nathan had firsthand knowledge about how alcohol could ruin lives. He wanted no part in it.
It was with excitement and no small amount of relief to leave Kentucky, and the old town he’d grown up in. It was getting too big for Nathan, too much for him to understand anymore.
He wanted the simplicity of the west. Live or die. Survive or perish. That was the life for him. With the Lord watching over him, Nathan packed up a few meager belongings and many pounds of supplies and joined a wagon train west.
The dangers of the trail had been very real. He’d seen terrible things — unmarked, hurried graves, epidemics that cleared out entire wagon trains, all manner of accident and malady. He’d kept his bible close, praying with nearly every step of the way.
And now, ten years later, Nathan was finally beginning to understand that this little town was home. He was the sheriff. He was its protector. Everyone trusted him with keeping the peace, even if it was just old Malachi stumbling drunk down the street at one in the afternoon.
Life was so wonderful and God was so good to him that Nathan sometimes wondered if he had been chosen for some greater purpose of simply being grateful.
And yet, one nugget of happiness eluded him. A family. A wife. Children. A home they’d all make together.
More often than not, Nathan slept in the sheriff’s office, his little house too lonely to bear.
If only God would bless him with a family, Nathan would never ask for a single thing as long as he lived. He was nearly forty, and feeling older by the day, at times. Would the Lord see fit to grant him his wish before his entire head of hair turned white? There was already some gray at the temples.
Nathan took a deep breath and sat heavily at his desk. The correspondence wasn’t going to read itself. It was dull work, but Nathan usually had time to think as he was sorting through complaints and figuring out how to appease everyone in sticky situations.
He sometimes wondered what God had in store for him. Maybe it wouldn’t be a family, though Nathan could only hope. He recalled a bible passage that he had read recently from Ecclesiastes.
He has made everything beautiful in its time. Also, he has put eternity into man's heart, yet so that he cannot find out what God has done from the beginning to the end.
It was so simple and so true. Mere men couldn’t pretend to know what was going to come there way for the rest of their lives. It was so hard to see the future because God didn’t want people worrying about it.
Everything would come in due time. Even if Nathan felt impatient about not having everything that he wanted right now, he knew he just had to be patient.
Still, God helped those who helped themselves. That’s what Nathan told himself as he grabbed a piece of stationary and pen, shoving aside the correspondence on his desk to make a clear space to write. The laughter of children carried into the office on the wind. It felt right, what he was about to do. Nathan took it as a sign from God.
Dear Mother,
he wrote. I apologize for having let so much time pass between your last letter and this one. Everything is going well in California. I hope everything is equally wonderful back home in Kentucky.
Nathan paused, aware that he’d written back home.
He hadn’t felt like Kentucky was home in a long time. Perhaps it would warm his mother’s heart to read the words, though, so he left them.
My only complaint is that I don’t yet have a wife to share my life with,
he continued. You know me. You know that my heart is kind and my soul is devout. Is there any single woman of the church who would be willing to travel to California to marry me? Please tell her what I’m like. She must love God that much is clear. I would very much appreciate your counsel on this matter.
He read back over it, hoping it didn’t sound too terribly desperate. He didn’t want to be 40 and without a wife. He wanted to watch his children grow. He wanted to dote on his grandchildren.
I hope you are well, and look forward to your reply,
Nathan wrote, finishing the letter with his signature.
Now, all he could do was pray.
Shouldn’t you be seeking comfort in the Lord?
Nathan asked Malachi as the old man’s head moved about drunkenly on his shoulders. Malachi had never been right after his wife’s death. Nathan wondered if he could institute an ordinance stipulating that anyone caught selling liquor to the old man would be jailed immediately.
I just miss her so much, sheriff,
Malachi sobbed, great big tears rolling down his leathery cheeks.
Turn to the Lord and away from the liquor,
Nathan urged. The devil’s drink only makes you sadder. It may dull the loss, at first, but then you feel it even worse than before.
You’re right, I know you’re right,
the old man said. I just can’t get a handle on the gin, sheriff.
Nathan was distracted from Malachi by the sound of a rider approaching.
Get some sleep,
Nathan advised, turning away from the cell.
He greeted the postman at the door.
Who you got back there?
the postman asked. Aw, it’s just old Malachi. Give the man a break, sheriff.
I’m not doing it out of meanness,
Nathan said. I don’t want him to hurt himself or fall out into the street in front of a wagon. He’s stinking drunk.
Really?
the postman asked. It’s not past noon.
Exactly.
Have a good day, then, keeping him company,
the postman said, tipping his hat and riding away.
The sheriff’s office also served as a de facto post office. Most of the residents of the small town stopped by for their mail, once they saw the postman arrive.
Nathan helpfully separated the letters for each family. He paused when he saw one addressed for him. The return address was from Kentucky — his mother!
Nathan hurriedly tore open the envelope and almost ripped the letter in his haste to unfold it.
My Dear Nathan,
it read. What a joy to hear from you. I was starting to fear that something terrible had happened to you.
Nathan smiled and shook his head. Nothing ever happened in his town. The most terrible thing he could think of was if Malachi vomited on him while he was putting the drunk old man in the cell, which had happened twice.
He kept reading.
I have found just the woman for you,
the letter continued. She told me that she loves God and will make you a good wife. I will send her on a train west at the middle of this month.
Nathan made a mental note to send his mother a little money to cover the fare. She didn’t have to purchase the ticket herself — he could’ve done that himself.
I hope that God sees fit to bless you with a happy marriage,
the letter read. I hope he sees equally fit to make me a grandmother sometime soon.
Nathan smiled. He wished that for her, too.
The letter continued with news from around town, but it barely sunk in. Nathan was simply too excited about the fact that his mother had found him a bride. He didn’t even know her name, but he knew that she loved God. That was enough.
Nathan looked over at the cell. The old man was fast asleep. Leaving Malachi to dream away his troubles, Nathan walked to his house. He knew he had at least a week before his bride to be arrived, but he wanted everything to be perfect for her. He didn’t want her to have to clean his empty house as soon as she got there. It had to be spotless and homey.
He cleaned the spare bedroom — a room he didn’t believe he’d ever set foot in.