



Okay, for my friends that think hunting is cruel, brace yourself, and maybe even decide not to read this e-mail. :)
I grew up with a hunter. My step-dad was pretty much gone every weekend my mom would let him when hunting season rolled around every year. He wanted us to go with him, but we were always so busy with school things, it just never worked out. I also didn't have much of a desire because I was never going to shoot an animal. I grew out of the "cruelty" stage, because, seriously? Vegetarians are the only people that have a right to that argument. And also to believe that it is cruel to shoot animals for food, can also mean a lack of belief in God's Purposes. He created animals as a means of providing food for us, just as he created smaller animals as a means to provide food for larger ones, at least the carnivores :)
Anyway, off my soap box......
I went hunting, and as Jared puts it "Finally." I wasn't expecting much, I mainly was just excited to get away for a weekend and enjoy the Great Outdoors. In fact, our whole discussion on our trip to Junction was about cutting the hunting fund and the reality of when we start having babies, how we may not be able to afford to pay for a spot on the lease, if one were to come up.
Then the weekend begun. I sat in the blind on Saturday morning and it was beautiful. The air was crisp, my face mask was on and I had a great view of the wildlife through binoculars. It was a nice, relaxing morning. Then a couple of the guys suggested that I learn to shoot a gun. So, Jared and Randy (one of the guys on the lease) taught me how to shoot. Randy said I should take my first deer. I got permission and we went on the evening hunt.
I had some perfect shots at about 3 different deer, and was so nervous, I didn't take them. Then I just decided now or never and I took a shot. Jared said the doe acted as though she was hit but he wasn't for sure, so he took a shot at the same doe. We couldn't see her anymore. So, the excitment grew at the wonder of if we would find her. 20 minutes later we went to track her, and sure enough, she had not gone far. She was just behind some rock directly behind the feeder. Jared's shot had hit the deer in the behind and mine had hit the deer for the kill, just a slight off behind the shoulder.
Wow, I cannot even describe the thrill of it all. Pretty exciting stuff. However, for those that can't understand why that might be, it really is hard to put it into words. There is just so much pride in being able to have a part in literally bringing meat to the table. To know, that no matter how bad the economy can get, we are equipped to take care of ourselves and our family with the resources the Lord has and will continue to provide.
So, the discussion on the way home was slightly different. All me: "Honey, we need to start saving, I will need camo, a gun at some point, and if a spot comes open on the lease, we have to take it." The weekend was very unexpected, but so wonderful. Jared and I now have one more thing in common. And let me just say, you would think Christmas has already come and gone for the excitement he shows :)










