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good luck everyone!

Started by John Nail, October 07, 2010, 11:40:00 AM

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John Nail

The difference is subtle. More felt than seen or heard.
Just a little cooler a little earlier this evening as I watch the flocks of doves gather to pick gravel from my driveway, And the young rabbits playing on the edge of the corn field

A Pregnant Spring gave birth to glorious Summer and it lived it's time to the fullest, but a change is starting. I ponder these things and how life runs in cycles. Man, woman, birth, death, infinity..........

And then the Geese! Flying high. On a mission.
Going......Where?
I take the old call from it's peg and ask them.
They answer only.."We know, We know"

Red sunset, crickets,... and mosquitoes hungry as if they knew of the famine ahead.
Giant flocks of blackbirds headed to roost, their guano making the hickories grow tall and strong. Food for squirrels and wood for my bows.

And a change in me.
I feel it.
I am becoming more alive.
More aware.
My health is better.
Nerves more relaxed. Ready.
Anxious

It Has Begun.

Good hunting everyone!
Is it too late to be what I could have been?

Doc Nock

SWEET! That stirred something deep inside reading that!

Thanks, John!
The words "Child" and "terminal illness" should never share the same sentence! Those who care-do, others question!

TGMM Family of the Bow

Sasquatch LB

bolong

bolong

bornagainbowhunter

But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head. Psalms 3:3

L. Bullington


goldflinger

Very Nice! Makes me want to get of the office right NOW!!
Morrison Shawnee, Longbow Limbs- 47.5# @ 28 1/2", 45.5# @ 28 1/2"
Toelke Whip- 52# @ 28 1/2"
Damon Howatt Hunter- 45# @ 28"

rice

We do not stop playing because we are old. We grow old because we stop playing.

JEJ

You "nailed" (sorry) that one John, well said. Been having that feeling too for a few days now here in north TX. I believe I'll go huinting too.
 :thumbsup:    :archer:

b.glass

Thanks John, I enjoyed that.  :archer:
B.Glass, aka Mom, aka Longbowwoman
Gregory R. Glass Feb. 14th, 1989-April 1st, 2007; Forever 18.
TGMM Family of The Bow
Mark 5:36 "Don't be afraid, just believe".


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