It was Bear season. The Hunter anxiously arose before dawn. He quickly drank his coffee, so fast he burned his tongue. He threw on his hunting clothes and grabbed his gear, out the door he went.
So excited and full of thoughts about the "prize bear" he was gonna get, he didn't realize he was being followed.
He only had a short distance to the spot where he knew the bear lived.
Suddenly,, his thoughts stopped as he heard a noise behind him.. then he hears a low throated rumble,, his heart raced..he knew,, it's him! "I'm not ready", he thought. He heard the noise again, this time directly behind him. Since he was not at his hunting spot yet, and his gun still in the carrying case.. he began to pray...
"Dear Lord, please let this bear be a Christian"
then he heard the bear pray....
"Dear Lord, Bless this food I'm about to partake"....
So excited and full of thoughts about the "prize bear" he was gonna get, he didn't realize he was being followed.
He only had a short distance to the spot where he knew the bear lived.
Suddenly,, his thoughts stopped as he heard a noise behind him.. then he hears a low throated rumble,, his heart raced..he knew,, it's him! "I'm not ready", he thought. He heard the noise again, this time directly behind him. Since he was not at his hunting spot yet, and his gun still in the carrying case.. he began to pray...
"Dear Lord, please let this bear be a Christian"
then he heard the bear pray....
"Dear Lord, Bless this food I'm about to partake"....
