Outdoor Truths: Aiming Outdoorsmen Towards Christ Sept. 24, 2015
gary@outdoortruths.org ~ www.outdoortruths.org
It was only about thirty minutes after daylight when a doe and spike showed up under my tree stand. I had planned on putting some meat in my freezer and this doe would have been perfect, but I just couldn't make myself let go of an arrow. I watched, waited, contemplated, analyzed, and still couldn't shoot the very thing I had come after. But here's the rest of the story. Only fifteen minutes earlier, as I was glassing the field in front of me, I saw a nice buck. It really surprised me because I was not expecting to see a reputable buck at this particular time and place. But there he was; an eight pointer that I would have been proud to haul home. I watched him that morning until the doe and spike showed up, at which time he eased into the woods. I still have my doe, I thought. And after all, that is really what I came for. But what was once my prize quickly and even strangely became uninteresting. After seeing the buck I was no longer drawn to the doe. I thought again that if I were to arrow that doe I might send that buck running a hundred miles past the Great Commission. So I let her walk. Three more does came. I let them walk. A flock of turkeys came. I let them walk as well; all because I was putting my hopes in that buck showing back up. He never did. If I had to do it over again....... I would do the exact same thing.
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