Seems like here in this day and age we can fill our days with a lot of varied things. A lot of it doesn't leave you with much inside. Just empty. Not something of substance that lingers.
I just watched some bowhunters walk in wild places. The way they shared the beauty of God's creation and their expressions of what it means to them, as well as a lot of us, will stuck with me. Kind of primed the pump. Where's my bow, my boots, my pack!
Good stuff guys. Thank you, David
(looking forward to "Essential Encounters")