I remember the first time I went hunting with my longbow, three years ago, I was in a blind, it was made up of trees and grass in a low area.
All of a sudden, songs started coming to my mind, and I set there singing, they were praise songs. And after about three of them I had this brainy idea " Hay stupid your hunting " and I looked around, and of course there was no game around.
I like what you said "I love the land and what it gives back and what it has to offer ,,But most of all I love God for giving it to us to enjoy,,God bless "
I will relate to what the forest does for me, and realize in the scriptures it does say "that they worship the creation more than the creator" and I'm very aware of that when I get out into the woods, I enjoy the smallest detail of what God created and praised Him for it. But what the forest does for me, is it takes away more then it gives, let me explain that;
When I get into the forest I don't think about cars, restaurants, groceries, bills, I am focused more on what God has done for me, I remember sitting one time inside a clump of juniper trees. Reading the book of Philippians, and I would hear noise and look up, and then go back to reading. I didn't even see a deer that year, and wasn't disappointed. The forest kind of mellow us, because in it we are surrounded by the work of God, in the city were so surrounded by the work of man, and all the expectations, you see God has no expectations, except to praised Him, honor Him, and to give Him glory, and we do that to our actions for others, sometimes I will set in a tree stand praying for the people in the church, not thinking I'm hunting. I had the privilege of seeing a chocolate buck this year, beautiful animal, at 38 yd., and he walked away to 50 yd., and I call him back in and he walked within 20 yd. of my tree stand, perfect shot, and then he walked straight out my tree stand and laid down 40 yd. away. I didn't shoot him because I thought he was a six-pointer, I was really rattled. The rules of the land where eight points or more, but I just recently saw a photo of him from a trail camera, he clearly had eight points, next year if God allows me to see him, he may have 10 points. I can not describe the feeling that you're having when you connect with God in the forest, but I'll put it this way, our pastor gives us permission to hunt on Sundays. Not every Sunday ! But that's the way God is, we have faults, failures, disappointments, but when we walked into His creation, we soon realize, the awesomeness of God and the raging wolf of sin, seems to melt away a little bit when were surrounded by the gentleness, and mercy of God's creation and love through Jesus Christ on the cross.
My longbow "whip" was created specifically for me, and so was creation, so that I could walk in it freely and enjoy it, when we let that melt into our minds and hearts, our hunting just becomes a reaction to providing for ourselves, as God has provided for us. Each time I walk out of the forest, with or without something, I have a thankful heart that I was able to feel the breath of God in my face. The Old Testament people are people of stories, so are traditional hunters, all of my stories of hunting can lead someone to the foot across of Jesus Christ. Our hunting stories are only opportunities waiting to happen. Does it always have to be about Jesus Christ, no, because Joy in someone else's eyes is also favoritism from God in your heart.
My "whip" is a 43 #, 4+3 =7 the number seven, is the number of completion in Greek, the man that's made my bow, I may never see him here, but I know I will see him in Heaven, he's a very good Christian. The stories just keep piling up, I told him one day I was going to preach with my bow in my hand, I'll keep that promise.
I am connected to my equipment, because it gives me stories, that can connect others to who is hunting them, because of love.
Pastor Carl