I Ran Free

The beast haunts me like a childhood dream, and sometimes I wonder if I’ve even woken yet

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The God of Grouse

Either God has a sense of humor, or the whims of chance provided an amusing coincidence.

A Hunter’s Grace

Unless we see the potential of grace, we will never fully enjoy the sport of hunting. Grace is designed to strengthen failures if we can only give up clutching them.

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