Allow me, if you will, to express some thoughts please, and bear with me.
I work in job that affords me a relatively low stress time for 2 1/2 seasons a year. The "cold weather" season, however, is worse than a Wall Street pit as far as stress goes.
When the cooler temperatures are approaching and are upon us, I get VERY busy. I am also involved in the few hours I have off with preparing for deer season. I have been nursing a very sore elbow (I guess it comes with age) and have been neglecting my daily sessions of killing foam, as well as trying to spend some time in a ladder with my bow. Getting wrapped up with the "job", I forgot to enjoy life.
That is.....until I got home from work this afternoon, snapped at the family, and decided to tune a Zebrawood Pearson I acquired a few weeks ago. I needed some time to myself, and it was showing. After I had calmed myself, and played with the bow, I had a few minutes to pick up the Super Kodiak.
AHHHHH....The Super K........It was as if I had just seen an old friend. It was an instant transformation of feeling, and an overwhelming calm that came upon me. I shot a dozen or so (which were amazingly accurate) and the better half came out and just smiled at me, which I gladly returned. She said, "you missed her, didn't you?". I obviously did.
It is absolutely amazing the healing power of this lifestyle. When you have that "one bow". It is perhaps the most simple, perfect, and misunderstood anecdote to life that I have found. I hope I seldom forget to come back to the simple and pure pleasure that we all enjoy.
Thanks for letting me ramble, I just felt compelled to tell it. I am glad I have a place where folks understand what I'm trying to say.