Coming to the Still Waters

  This is a blast from the past of myself and my sister Rhoda in the kitchen of our home on 2138 N. Lehman Road.  I see the snow through the window and it was probably a Sunday morning because of our clothes.  What a wonderful childhood we had with the parents who provided a loving environment for us to grow up in. No mule deer last week but some beautiful sunrises and sunsets I took in.  A little break and then I am out again on Wednesday for the 4th season on the hunt for some elk.  I am thankful that I can take my work up into the hills and study the Scriptures at 9000 ft. and above.  Long days and a lot of wind at times but thankful for the opportunity to do this. This is one of my hunting spots I found with great cover and also observation in all directions.  Enough of that, what did I study and serve up this Sunday from the pulpit? We finished up Matthew 19 this Sunday.  Onto Matthew 20 next Sunday and probably the last sermon from Matthew u...

  I came across this post on the Big Horn Flats on the Tonahutu Trail and it felt like it was in the middle of nowhere.  I was on a 26 mile hike to probably end my hikes with the boots on.  It gave me something to think about as I had about 14 miles to go.  What was the sign on this post?  So when I made it home I went digging on the internet to see if I could find a photo of this post with the sign on it.  I found this photo in 2016 that sported half of the sign. The caption of this picture said they thought it said "Wonderland Lake."  I did a Google Earth search and there was nothing called that in this area.  So I started digging deeper and came up with this picture from 2009. Now we have the whole sign but it was still hard to make out what it says.  I was thankful that they took another shot that was a close up of the sign. The mystery is solved and my curiosity has an answer.  Grand Lake 12 miles makes sense looking this way and it...