
Greetings 
	Frontiersmen,
	Thanks for your participation at the 2009 Fall Trace. It was an awesome 
	weekend to remember. I believe Jesus was there in a mighty way, and moved in 
	men & boys lives at the Fri & Sat night council fire and also in the awesome 
	church service we had at the Boss A/G church (those of you who had to leave 
	early you really missed out, the Lord moved in a mighty way.) 
	I would like to say a special thanks to Doug Lout, Ray Reese, JR Winery, Max 
	Towler, Ralph Davis, and all those who participated in running the events, 
	Also I want to thank Dennis Faulkner, and Danny Chappell for all their hard 
	work in setting everything up in the camp. With out them this event would 
	have not been near as successful as it was.   
	It was an honor and a privilege to have our speakers, Danny Kemp and Rick 
	Dostal. I would also like to thank WW for his support and encouragement. He 
	does an awesome job in running our chapter. 
	The rain fell, dampened our canvass and our clothes, but as usual it did not 
	dampen the spirit of FCF that we have in our lives. Remember this was a 
	rendezvous where we come together to be strengthened and encouraged. Just as 
	the mountain man went to the wilderness to trap beavers for the prize hides 
	we need to go to our work, our schools, our family's witness and reach souls 
	with the spirit that God empowered us with. 
	 
	May God Bless you richly,
	 
	Choctaw
	
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	Let me add my two bits worth - Sometimes the hard 
	parts of the campout make it the most memorable. Like the "little shower 
	that Simon Tanner referring to was a 12-hour 4-inch rain. Very awesome. We 
	were packed under a couple of shelters for the last council fire. Two Forks' 
	voice would boom out of the Wilderness Annex when the senior members voiced 
	their approval. I for one was able to get more rest than I have in months 
	getting to bed at before 10 both nights. The food was awesome. We feast on a 
	whole hog, had venison tenderloins, dove wrapped in bacon, crawdads (fresh 
	from the nearby stream), deep fried turkey breast, cobblers, and all the 
	fixin's to do with these. The Buckskin candidates had to go around the camp 
	scrounging for food for their final supper together. Wish I had known that 
	earlier - next year I will try to have some "interesting" wild game to 
	donate. They had to settle for wild turkey this time.
	Anyway, like I said, sometimes the hard times make 
	the event - Not so at this one. The Sunday morning service and dinner at 
	Boss A/G were awesome! They really threw out the red carpet for us and God 
	showed up for the occasion too! It was a good ole fashion Pentecostal 
	service from the opening birthday offerings and singing of the traditional 
	A/G Happy Birthday song to the third altar call. A young girl named Loren 
	did a sign language song that really turned the service over on its head. 
	Lots of singing and at about 12:10 when I thought, "Whew, that was fun!', 
	pastor Paul Davis announces "now open your Bibles to..." Glad I had a good 
	breakfast. Sunday school was great and the whole works. And what a spread 
	they put out for dinner. I may be changin' churches!
	Ted, Dennis and Danny really did a fine job setting 
	up and hosting this outing. I have recommended we do every event there :-) 
	Ted says NO.
	OH ya, Prez Fred don't like camera flash.
	Dark Horse
	
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	Chapter Scribes report following the pictures and a Outpost perspective 
	at the end of the page.
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	Greetings 
	and Salutations to the Members of the Daniel Boone Chapter;
	
	 
	
	The valley 
	just outside of Boss, MO was a beautiful place to see from the hilltop with 
	all the lodges lined up against the tree line at the Fall Trace hosted by 
	NE/SE Divisions. 
	
	Thank you 
	Choctaw for all you and your team did to make this 2009 Fall Trace a huge 
	success. The word is we had 78 registered members. We added some more 
	Lifetime Members, and gave away some awesome prizes. And the young bucks 
	that happened to be in the right place at the right time at the Saturday 
	council fire service were blessed with the ‘extra plunder’ that was donated 
	above the number or needed prizes!  
	
	There were 
	lots of trading, contests and all the other fun that is part of these 
	events. Even some locals come out to visit us and see what we are all so 
	excited about.
	
	The “whole 
	hog” feed (thanks to Doug Laut and Company) on Friday night was fantastic! 
	We had excellent council fire services and morning devotion. A big thank you 
	to the speakers for a job well done – you made the Word real and true to our 
	hearts. 
	
	This was 
	all around a great FCF Campout. (So who’s worrying about a little shower – 
	we always come ready and we overcame the obstacle!) 
	
	I regret my 
	outpost could not stay for the Boss AG service and dinner (we had to get our 
	boys who are also members of the Youth Ministries home in time for the “See 
	you at the Pole” rally in Springfield) but look forward to hearing how that 
	last part of Choctaw’s plans turned out…no doubt it was just as good as the 
	rest of the weekend! 
	
	 
	
	It is my 
	honor to introduce to you the newest Buckskin members of the Daniel Boone 
	Chapter: 
	
	 
	
	Jarod 
	Gamblin                      Sasparilla                              Ironton 
	AG
	
	Jordon 
	Myers                        Jeremiah                                Ironton 
	AG
	
	Jake 
	Randolph                      Pick n’ Grin                           Ironton 
	AG
	
	Andrew Laut                         
	Sunshine                                Ironton AG
	
	Lucas 
	Randolph                    Lucky                                     
	Ironton AG
	
	Thomas 
	(Wes) Young           Crazy Bone                            Ironton AG
	
	Hunter 
	Campbell                 Sure Shot                               Park Crest 
	Calvary Temple
	
	Jason 
	Franklin                      Black Buffalo                        Park 
	Crest Calvary Temple
	
	Derek Ruda                           
	Tenderheart                          Park Crest Calvary Temple
	
	Laurance 
	Brown                   Little Buffalo                        Park Crest 
	Calvary Temple
	
	Kaleb 
	Breshears                   Red Foxx                                Bolivar
	
	Steve 
	Finley                          Cherokee Preacher              Central
	
	 
	
	And just as 
	important are the newest Chapter Scout and Asst Scouts.
	
	Chapter 
	Scout           Jason Green
	
	NW Asst 
	Scout          John Davis
	
	SW Asst 
	Scout           Laurance Brown
	
	NE Asst 
	Scout           Jarod Gamblin
	
	SE Asst 
	Scout            (remains vacant)
	
	(Scouts – 
	contact me with your most current contact information.)
	
	 
	
	Thank you 
	all for your commitment to boys who are able to “Keep” for Jesus through 
	this great ministry of Royal Rangers and Frontiersmen Camping Fellowship.
	
	
	 
	
	Yr mo hmbl & obt svt,
	
	
	Rick “Simon Tanner” 
	Dostal 
	
	Daniel Boone Chapter 
	Scribe
	
	 
 
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	FCF Fall Trace at Boss, Missouri September, 
	2009. Friday, Sat and Sunday.
	 
	I heard these two sayings from the Boss FCF 
	members many times from earlier in the year.  Leading up to this event I had 
	worked 38 days with one day off in that time.  I so looked forward to this 
	FCF Fall Trace. You know the Lord loves us.  He takes all things and works 
	them for good.  While some of our FCF members labored for prizes and 
	advancements and positions.  All good things...don't tell anyone but I got 
	in some good sleep and a nap in while that rain just came down and washed us 
	all off good just like Dark Horse did.  That part was a real blessing for me 
	as well..
	 
	Now from a outpost perspective.
	The week was spent wondering who was going and 
	how they were getting there.  Wed. night was the cut off date.  As the Bible 
	says let your yes be yes and your no be no.  We ended up with 4 men and 5 
	boys heading out for Boss.
	 
	Thursday brother Steve went shopping for the 
	outpost and met us at the Ranger Annex where we were dragging FCF Gear out 
	of the BIG HUGE RR Trailer and bringing it to the front door for the Friday 
	load up.  Cooking, gear, tent, stakes, poles. ropes, Pots, Pans, spices, 
	cups, plates. Cast Iron stuff.  Candle Lanterns, Candles, Rifles, Knives, 
	Hawks.  Tools, crafts to make while there.  FCF clothing and a 100 other 
	things that goes.  Brother Steve has started some Lantern Kits and due to 
	his Buckskin Testing drawing nigh I picked up in the middle of his crafting 
	on those candle lanterns and spent about 5 hours out in the shop just having 
	a great time.  
	 
	Friday brought the ice chests and water coolers 
	in and filled them with ice.  Folk showed up at the Annex and we started 
	loading. Everyone had brought just about all they had and there was much 
	doubt that we would get it all loaded.  Yet skillfully we were able to pack 
	it all in.  We left Springfield about 1:45 pm and got to Boss at a hair 
	before 5pm  
	 
	Down through the horse pasture down to the creek 
	was home.  Everyone unloaded and we moved the van and trailer out of the 
	way.  It was a busy hour or so and we had camp setup in good shape with a 
	fire roaring.   There was firewood all around for those that brought a 
	splitting mall or could borrow one.   After Spring outing we had a hard 2" 
	rain or so.. so this time we brought a poly tarp and put it on the ground 
	inside the tent about 3' back from each side.  Cots were setup around the 
	sides of the marquee tent and those sleeping on the ground were in the 
	middle of the marquee.  
	 
	About 7pm the horn blew and it was chow time.  
	We enjoyed some mighty fine Hog. beans, corn on the cob, bread and cobbler, 
	gooseberry or raspberry IT WAS ALL GOOD!  Wow thank you!  Boys were scarfing 
	down the food and you could hear them can we get more.. man this is good.  
	Yes there was plenty.  
	 
	About  8 pm or so we had our council fire 
	service and the sectional presbyter preached a very good and anointed sermon 
	down by the spring feed creek.  After some laying on of hands and prayer 
	time we made our way back to camp.  The boys did the normal acting up and 
	being boys around the fire.  Most of the men hit the sack and it wasn't  to 
	late when the boys did as well. 
	 
	Saturday kicked off with the sounds of bacon 
	sizzling in the cast iron pans.  Eggs, pancakes.  It was just a great 
	breakfast.  
	 
	The morning assembly was started with the 
	District Scouts sermon to the membership.  The normal business meeting and 
	scout elections were everybody nominates there buddies for the scout 
	election and competitions and the Buckskin Applicants and events are laid 
	out and signed up for.  
	 
	While many of the boys and men were busy in the 
	competitions and the testing I stayed around camp and collected dues, event 
	fees and updated contact info and when not busy doing that  was cooking beef 
	fat rendering "candle tallow".  I got the fat from the butcher at the local 
	grocery store for free and had that boiling and simmering for a couple 
	hours.  Then lunch time rolled around and we had sandwiches, chips and easy 
	stuff. Ice cold dill pickles.   Then in and out of registering 5 boys 
	assembled cherry wood lanterns.  Mostly just sanding down some dowels for a 
	dry fit and then gluing the parts together and adding glass and the top.  
	Then it started to rain so we brought the crafting inside.  I laid the bowl 
	of rendered fat while it was cooling just under my cot at the end.  During 
	this nice rain we glued and completed the lanterns. Well most of us did.  
	GRIN!  I laid down on the cot and enjoyed the rain pattering off of the 
	tent.  A hour or so later I awoke from the boys laughing.  Some where in 
	there they went outside during the rain and cooked bacon and were soaking 
	wet.... I got up and found my thermos lying in the tub of rendering fat and 
	the rest of the fat splattered all over my cot, my box and a roll of tape 
	and well. It was just a nice mess.  So I sat the tub outside and let it rain 
	and rain and rain.  The rain let up just in time to cook some pork steaks, 
	fired potatoes and corn on the cob all being cooked on the fire.  
	 
	The Buckskin Ceremony and the evening Service 
	was right at dusk and we welcomed the new Scouts and the new Buckskins all 
	this was done while we huddled under two canvas awnings.   Simon Tanner 
	brought the service to a close with a short series of devotions and prayers 
	for many needs.  Back at the camps we pretty much just went into our tents 
	and sat around and talked and those that wanted to hit the sack.  I think 
	our boys were out by 10:30 pm.  (a Record - praise the Lord) It rained hard 
	most of the night.  A trickle or two of rain came in but not enough to 
	keep anyone awake.  I think two of the boys shared the same cot.  I don't 
	think they slept that well but they made it up on the lost sleep on the 
	bus ride home.  
	 
	A wet and soaked Sunday morning met us at day 
	break.  You could hear the noises of camps being warmed up with wet firewood 
	and the efforts put forth to ignite that wet wood.  It wasn't long before 
	our continental breakfast was chowed down and we were breaking camp getting 
	gear stowed and the trailer and bus loaded up.  Everything was packed up but 
	the White Canvas Tent as it was really wet.  So we decided to leave it up 
	and let it dry.  Praise the Lord we went to Boss AOG and took part in a 
	Pentecostal Sunday school and Church service.  It warmed my heart to know 
	that there are some churches that are blessed by the moving of the Holy 
	Spirit with the evidences of speaking in tongues and folk still being slain 
	in the spirit.  What a altar call and prayers going up.  My heart was warmed 
	by the heart felt care and love these folk had for one another.  We sang for 
	Birthdays and Anniversaries and well 12:00 noon was upon us in no time.  
	Pastor lead in a 30 minute sermon and the church put on a FEED now!  All 
	kinds of goodies were there.  We stuffed ourselves and said thanks and 
	slipped back to camp to a White Canvas Tent that was dry to my surprise!!!   
	It was down in record time and packed away and back towards home me went. 
	
	 
	Arriving at the Ranger Annex we unloaded it all. 
	Swept out the church van gassed it up returned it back to it's spot and then 
	seasoned the cast iron in the stove with oil and put the kitchen stuff in 
	the dishwasher.  At 6:30pm  I was heading home.  I missed the  Sunday night 
	Ranger Meeting but I remembered that one 53 hour Ranger event is worth 
	several dozen hour long ranger meetings in value just as a missions trip 
	brings folk together that have spent years attending the same church sitting 
	in the same pews.  Something about going and working and doing things 
	together brings folk past the "Hello, how are you?"   Meetings and Church 
	are very important and we need to go on a regular basis that is for sure.   
	On the way home reflecting back. My son and I was talking about the 
	Pentecostal service.  He hasn't been exposed to a real Pentecostal move in a 
	church service.  We have lost some things along the modern, Big church, 
	talent, Big Screen, Loud Speakers way. "That still small voice", wow I heard 
	that voice again at Boss.  Right now my eyes tear up for those days to 
	return to Springfield.    My son thinks I am just getting to be old 
	fashioned.   Me I just want the fire to fall on all of us and baptize 
	everyone.   Then we will see the Power and the Shouting and the excitement 
	we once had again.   
	 
	Mark Jones
		p.s. All that rendering beef fat that was 
		splattered all over my stuff.  A Commander fessed up to it. So I cleaned 
		it up quietly  and NEXT time I will be "READY" for that commander coming 
		into the tent while it's raining.. It could have happened to anyone..   
		I will just move the Fat Rendering pan over under His Cot...GRIN!    
		Har!  Snort.  (really I will just figure out a new method to this 
		madness of tallow making)  I had nice and wet tallow after a night of 
		rain. Did you know that most of the soap you buy is Rendered Beef Fat.  
		ooooooooooeeee!       Its all good and then it even gets better.