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Contributors to this thread:
T-BONE 15-Sep-18
Charlie Rehor 15-Sep-18
T-BONE 15-Sep-18
Arrowhead 15-Sep-18
Bowriter 15-Sep-18
Woods Walker 15-Sep-18
BC173 15-Sep-18
Forest bows 15-Sep-18
Thornton 15-Sep-18
Lovehunt11 15-Sep-18
papadeerhtr 15-Sep-18
T-BONE 15-Sep-18
Heat 15-Sep-18
T-BONE 16-Sep-18
W8N4RUT 16-Sep-18
Shaft 16-Sep-18
lewis 16-Sep-18
Old School 16-Sep-18
From: T-BONE
15-Sep-18

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Sunrise in Georgia
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Sunrise in Georgia
As the great Fred bear once said I feel 20 feet closer to god when I'm in my stand hunting than anyone else. It is truly an honor to enjoy his creation. As I sit in my stand and watch the sun rise over the horizon I truly know there is a God and he is great for nothing or no one else could have created somthing so beautiful. Alot of people are asked if they have found peace with God. Well I find it everytime I climb in my stand and gaze my eyes among his beautiful creations. P.s. he could have just left the yellow jackets out of the equation. T.wisener

15-Sep-18
Enjoy every moment! It’s noticing and appreciating the little things. God Bless!

From: T-BONE
15-Sep-18

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Little ones
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Little ones
Watched these two this morning wish I could post the vedio.

From: Arrowhead
15-Sep-18

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Me too.

From: Bowriter
15-Sep-18

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I Wish I had Known.

The mountains unfolded around me; a palette of colors. A light breeze from the north kissed the meadow grass in the basin. The sun was playing hide and seek with the clouds and the golden grass in the mountain park was dappled. I scarcely gave it a glance.

I wish then, I knew what I know now.

“In every wind that blows, in every night and day of the year, in every sign of the sky and in every withering of the earth, there is a real coming of God if we will simply use our starved imagination to realize it.” O.Chambers

Somewhere, back in the aspens, hidden by the quaking golden leaves, a bull elk bugled. Across the meadow, where the grass was short, he stepped out. I failed to really understand what was taking place. I thought only of the approach, the stalk. “If we are children of God, we have a tremendous treasure in Nature.” O.C. I wish then, I had known what I know now.

On the low end of the meadow, a small pond twinkled in the sun, earlier, just after dawn that morning, snow had dusted the oak brush and the elk and mule deer were moving, feeling it. Everything looked cold and we hurried through the brush, sweeping it aside with hardly a thought.

I wish then, I had known what I know now.

Often, I have been fortunate to see scenes many people only see in magazines. I have laid on my belly as a herd of cow elk walked within 10-feet of me. I have gently, with the toe of my boot, pushed a bear cub to keep him from crawling in my lap. I have had small birds and once a screech owl try to light on my shoulders or the limb of my compound bow. I have watched the northern lights paint and spackle the Canadian sky. So many things. Frequently, words have come to me without a thought as to where they came from.

How I wish I had known then, what I know now.

I can’t count the innumerable, fantastic things I have witnessed or been a part of without once, giving real thought to how or why or who caused them to happen. I have looked on glaciers and seen the bare ground they left behind and not given a thought to their inexorable movement or when or how or why they…well, why they were.

I have lived through experiences that should have killed me…several times. I gave no thought to why I survived, just assumed I had cheated death-again.

I really wish I had known then, what I know now.

You see, sometime around 2012, I don’t know the exact day, I found God. For my entire life, prior to that, I had not given him more than a passing thought. I had simply sinned, accepted it and moved on. Over the next four years, I became increasingly aware of just how terrible my life was and how awesome He is. He delivered me from the bonds of alcoholism and so much more. It slowly sank in on me, what great works of His art I had seen and what Miracles He had performed. It saddened me to think of how casually I had taken so much of my life, how little credit I had given anyone but myself.

I am sure, somewhere out there, someone is reading this and thinking, “That is just how I feel.” That is why I am writing this. You are not alone. I am also sure, someone is saying, “I don’t want to read that God stuff.” I know just how you feel, too.

My life is different, now. I don’t just shrug off another sunrise from the front of the boat. I thank the Author and take time to appreciate what He is doing. I realize, He must have a plan for me or I would not be alive. I know now, when the burden becomes too heavy, I can turn it over to Him. Usually, all it takes is a walk in the woods or an hour or two in the boat. Most days, at some point, I wonder why? What is His plan for me and why am I still here?

On more than a few occasions, the opportunity has been there for me to not have survived. Just in the last nine years, I can easily recall at least four times I should not have survived. But I am alive and probably, I am more alive than I have ever been. I know there must be a reason and maybe it is so I can share these words with someone who badly needs them.

But I wish I had given it more thought on those mornings when the snow glistened on the peaks and the elk and mule deer were moving through the aspens. I wish I had not been in such a hurry to get to the meadow or across a stream with water so cold it hurt your teeth and so clear you could count the grains of sand on the bottom.

I wish I had known then, what I know and believe, now. I wish I had realized just what a great education the outdoors was giving me. I wish I had known just how much more there was. I wish I had listened sooner to those who tried to steer me right.

Most days, now, I start differently than I did then. Every day, I start with a word or two with Him and often, I spend time studying his word and learning to appreciate His work. I know it is not too late. I know there is still much to learn, much to see. I know my many sins are forgiven, that burden lifted. And I know all the beautiful scenes I see today are His work and I appreciate them more. I know I am still a sinner, always will be as long as I am alive. But I am a work in progress. I know He must have a plan for me. Otherwise, I know, I would not be here. I know there is time, time for me to take those minutes with Him. To, “Learn to associate ideas worthy of God with all that happens in Nature.”O.C.

I just wish I had known it sooner.

From: Woods Walker
15-Sep-18
Genesis 27:3............................

1And it came to pass, that when Isaac was old, and his eyes were dim, so that he could not see, he called Esau his eldest son, and said unto him, My son: and he said unto him, Behold, here am I. 2And he said, Behold now, I am old, I know not the day of my death: 3Now therefore take, I pray thee, thy weapons, thy quiver and thy bow, and go out to the field, and take me some venison; 4And make me savoury meat, such as I love, and bring it to me, that I may eat; that my soul may bless thee before I die.

15-Sep-18
Amen!

From: BC173
15-Sep-18
Thumbs up right there WW.

From: Forest bows
15-Sep-18
He loves us all more than we can understand!

From: Thornton
15-Sep-18
Those silent evenings and mornings when I'm staring through the darkness waiting on that twig to snap or watching the sun set I'm reminded of Psalm 46:10 "Be still and know that I am God" . This verse was intended as a wake up call and yet it gives us pause to stare at His creation in awe.

15-Sep-18
I need God more than ever time when I was been hunt by myself in wilderness

From: papadeerhtr
15-Sep-18
It is truly awe inspiring for me the creation God has made!!!! but remember guys we should worship the creator and not the creation.

From: T-BONE
15-Sep-18

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My two buddy's came back watched them for a 1/2 he before the turkeys scared them off.
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My two buddy's came back watched them for a 1/2 he before the turkeys scared them off.

From: Heat
15-Sep-18
Amen T Bone! Praise the Lord for His Creation. Just got done with some elk tenderloin steaks from my bull last year. We are Blessed beyond imagination!

From: T-BONE
16-Sep-18

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Genesis 27:3 Now then, take your weapons, your quiver and your bow, and go out to the field and hunt game for me,

Genesis 21:20

And God was with the boy, and he grew up. He lived in the wilderness and became an expert with the bow.

Genesis 9:3 Every moving thing that lives shall be food for you. And as I gave you the green plants, I give you everything.

Dear God listen to our prayer. As we go out in the field to hunt one of your great gifts please watch over us and guide us with care. Let us come home safely to our wonderful families. If you bless us with a chance to harvest one of your creatures give us the patience to wait for the shot, to use the skill you gave us to make the shot true, and use the knowledge passed down of tracking too. May the animal be treated with reverence and used to the full. Thank you lord for all of these wonderful things. May your blessing be with us in the fall and spring. AMEN

From: W8N4RUT
16-Sep-18
Great thread.

Scott

From: Shaft
16-Sep-18
"I just wish I had known it sooner." …..You know it now John and that's all that matters. Nice write up!

From: lewis
16-Sep-18
I must say I’ve had my most spiritual moments either on the water or in the woods it is a great thread Lewis

From: Old School
16-Sep-18
Thankful that I was born here in the U.S.A. with the freedom to bowhunt and enjoy the great outdoors while reflecting upon God's marvelous creation. I've been blessed beyond measure!

Also thankful that I repented and believed and was born again into God's family to enjoy His presence throughout eternity. Undeserving and humbled by His grace.

--Mitch

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