In theory, the affinity to "deer hunting" has direct relation to pursuit of the elusive forest ruminant.
In reality, it is only rookies that attach significance to the acquisition of venison.
The ranch hand's "hunt" this fine afternoon did not include so much as the sighting of an insect.
And yet.....the experience was a tranquil, soul satisfying experience which drained all vestige of life's trials from a tired and worn body.
The peace born of solitude, communion with nature, and all of God's creation is a priceless experience beyond comparison.
Truly, the quantity of game has no relation to the quality of the moment.
Thank you, oh Lord, for a blessing most rich.
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