I'm often asked why I'm in the woods rather than in a church on certain Sunday's (hunting season). This treestand poem answers a lot. I thank you for taking the time to write this down. I have often told those who give me a hard time about missing church, that there is (at least for me), no greater cathedral in which to worship the Lord God, than in His own creation, that being the woods. I find a great peace in the woods and among His creations, and to this day still am in awe at each sunrise, and every creature I am blessed to see during my hunting endeavors. I too have written down some inspirational poems, and may post here as well. Thank you for this.