Good Morning,
The old mug is filled with Door County Highlander Grog Coffee and my heart is filled with peace. My mug will be emptied quickly and refilled before I head to work. Coffee up!
I hunted in the frozen marsh pictured above yesterday. What others might see is a frozen swamp, broken cattails, some decoys floating in a little water. It is kind of a dreary picture, except to me. While sitting there I recalled and pictured in my mind the birds we harvested in the area, the sunsets and sunrises I saw. I then pictured the people who shared those times with me and the time spent with our dog Gibbs. I remembered praying there with my friends and family. But as I looked closer I saw the hand of God. Not a smelly, frozen swamp, but God at work freezing the area and giving it a winter's rest.
Job 37:10
"From the breath of God ice is made, And the expanse of the waters is frozen.
For a little while timed seemed to stop as if it were frozen also. I packed up, shot gun in hand, my sled sling over my shoulder and my dog at my side. As we walked I knew that we weren't alone.
I was at peace and I thanked God for the memories of this last duck season.
Have a great day!
Marty
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