“Jason Evans at The Oasis in The Desert”

“Jason Evans at The Oasis in The Desert” Imagine this!
“Richie” The Friendly Rattlesnake with pal Jason at The Oasis in The Desert…

“When you haven’t seen another vehicle in 11 plus hours and woke up to the coyotes hollering at each other and have mooed at a few cows, passersby; still a fly is in your frame 💁🏻‍♂️” Jason Evans

I went for a drive with my pal, Jason, yesterday. It was a beautiful clear day in the remote desert valley below Steens…

I was looking forward to hooking up with Jason’s new best friend, “Ritchie” The Friendly Rattlesnake at the the Oasis in the desert next to Steens…

I couldn’t wait to jump in for a swim in the cool spring fed pond inside the Oasis in the desert. We were a long ways from humans here.

“It’s a good thing,” I mused to Jason, as we both looked at each other with smart ass grins and a laugh or two…

It’s a joy hanging out with Jason. He’s fun, and makes me think and dream about things we both love about nature and wildlife in the desert near Steens…

Solitude helps me to live in the moment with a peace of mind so spiritual and moving. My soul is at peace as we drive up to the Oasis in the desert near Steens…

“Richie” The Friendly Rattlesnake was waiting for us to arrive. He knows when Jason is coming. His soul tells him so…

Jason gets out with his friendly snake stick and walks slowly up to Richie, whispering something I did not understand. You see, Jason, is a Rattlesnake Whisperer…

Rattlesnakes Make Great Friends On The Trail…

Jason and Rattlesnakes love each other as friends in the Oasis by the Steens. “Ritchie”The Friendly Rattlesnake, is Jason’s new best friend in the Desert near Steens…

Richie, The Friendly Rattlesnake, stood back, bowed his head, and waved us by with his rattling tail. We could then enter the spring pond we imagined on the long drive here.

It was a good day in the Oasis near Steens… We imagined again the cool spring pond waiting for us near by…

We swam and bathed in the cool spring fed pond. It was here I felt God and the spirits move my soul.

In the meantime, Jason did not speak. He whispered things I couldn’t hear. You see, Jason, is a Rattlesnake Whisperer.

Jason’s soul whispers to me too. I can hear him now…

We didn’t speak on the drive back home. We whispered only to our souls looking back at the Oasis near Steens…

Steve Sparks, Author, Blogger, Mental Health Advocate…and aspiring artisan.
Heading back home with Jason and my soul…
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