Bloom Where You Are Planted

This blog was created March 11, 2015. The contents of this blog contain correspondence between Chuckwa Don Crabtree and Gina Gillispie.

Although the two have never met, they became friends via mail when Gina, editor of an online news site, first reported Chuckwa's story.

When Gina saw his arrest photo, there was something that tugged at her to believe this person had a story to tell.

She mailed her first letter September 7, 2012 and they have been writing ever since.

After several years, Chuckwa decided he wanted to begin to tell his life story and send a message of hope to those who still have choices to make...his goal is to spend his time doing good things and good work right where he is....

Chuckwa has decided...to bloom where he is planted.

The posts that you will read will be a mix of old letters, stories about his everyday life in the James V. Allred Unit in Iowa Park, Texas and stories from his boyhood growing up along the creek in Palo Pinto County, Texas.

He signs his letters...."The Callisburg Kid"

Friday, April 1, 2016

JOB

If you have lived life at all you have more than likely received news that you could have lived without...
  • the divorce is final
  • the baby has health issues
  • the cancer is back
  • the job is over
  • my child has been killed
In Chuckwa's case...his devastating news is that all hope has been dashed... hope of obtaining a new hearing to plead his case and perhaps have the chance to plead guilty to manslaughter versus capital murder.  No nice letter, no kind doctor, no...just words on a card...
denied... without written order

I must say that when I heard the audio clip from Judge Smith, I was a little taken back by the finality of it all.  There was a part of me that thought Chuckwa might really get a break.  I really worried about what would happen when he found out.  I worried that I might actually have to be the one to tell him.  I worried.  What will this terrible news do to the morale of a man who already lives with little.

read below...

"well, guess what?  Let me tell you.  I got notice from the Court of Appeals this morning that my writ was denied.  I don't know for sure what it means that it was "denied without written order" but that's what it says on the card.  So it's on to the next step.  I already got my stuff out and am ready to go to work.  I got to go through everything and get it all sorted out and organized for this next step.  And I've got some studying to do on it.  This is all new to me.  I started to let the news get me down and to just say forget all this stuff, but that feeling went away pretty soon.  I can't give up.  That's not a winning attitude.  I've got all the time in the world to work on it so that is what I am about to get busy on."

I have often wondered what I would do in the instance of having nothing left like Job.  Would I have the will to continue..the faith to endure?  Do you know someone who has lost it all?  I do.  And I believe that the world if full of sympathetic people because some of these things have ALMOST happened to them.  They have almost happened to me and almost is enough to tear you up!




Job 1:13-22
When Job heard this, he tore his clothes and shaved his head because of his great sorrow. He knelt on the ground, then worshiped God  and said:
“We bring nothing at birth; we take nothing with us at death.
The Lord alone gives and takes. Praise the name of the Lord!”


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