Thanks for stopping in. This site has been a long time coming. I’ll be the first to tell you that this site has been a learning experience. I had no clue what was going to be involved. I thought going in to it that I could have it done within a few weeks, maybe a month. Oh no; I was mistaken!! Ok, let’s see its been 6 months — but in my defense I can say it was worth the wait (right?!?!?!).

-Ashley

I find it so easy to jump in my Chevy truck and head off to the hunting property, with my gun or bow to spend a day in the country hunting or shooting.

It also seems easy for me when something aggravates me about some politician or a decision made by our government that I can say what I like and protest in words as well as actions to let anyone hear my frustrations about the situation.

It’s even easy for me to come up with an idea for a product or new ideas for a TV show and if I make money in the end of the day by the concept and design.

Its not even hard to ride down to the ballot box and cast my vote as to who I think is the best man or woman to run my country.

Heck it’s easy for me to decide where I want to live and call home, and where my next vacation will take place with my family.

Nothing is anymore easy than worshiping God, whether I decide to do it in private or in public.

What do you find easy?
IT seems that when you are free to do what you want and make decisions based on what makes you happy, life seems to be not simple or perfect, but overall we are free to search for an EASY, fulfilled life.

Freedom however didn’t come EASY.
Somewhere back when and even now there was and is an American solider in a situation that is far from easy. Far from home, far from family, and without his rights of freedom, because he or she traded it to go fight for you and I so that we all might have freedom and potential roads called easy streets.
Sacrificing comforts and safety you will never hear them complain ever when death could be around the corner.

When I think of how easy things can be for me at times it reminds me not to take my freedoms for granted, because even though we all have bumpy roads to travel on at times at least we have the option of free will to travel down any road we like as Americans…
Thanks to the Freedom Fighters of our armed forces for giving us roads at all, as they pay the toll for us.
GOD BLESS AMERICA.

Walking through the airport, it never ceases to amaze me the looks and stares that come from the many frequent flyers as they notice a camo jacket or my Bone Collectors hat and a Will Hunt for Food T-shirt.
Even though many times it brings upbeat, positive conversation of hunting stories or comments from men and women alike that have seen television show episodes that I have been on over the years, so many times the looks and words are those of dis-approval.

Why does this floor me? Simple!

We were all born to hunt, its in us all, man, woman and child. Society however has spoiled the human race by doing its hunting for us, therefore stealing the ability from many of those who live on concrete and steel to practice their most natural God given gift.
Should this talent or gift be sheltered, I think not. It is the culture of people who still understand and know how to celebrate the spirit of the hunt to teach and introduce those who have been shielded from the predator that lies within their soul. It is not the responsibility of society to take care of our race, however it is our races responsibility to take care of and mold society in a way that is as close to perfection as God intended it to be.
Hunting is a perfectly natural instinct! For those non believers who doubt this view remember these comments the next time your stomach growls and hunger pains hit you as you head down the interstate and you start looking for an exit with the ever visible Golden Archers nearby. See, you are hunting, but opt to let McDonalds do your killing for you.
For those who know the true wonders and joys of the outdoors, we can still enjoy a cheeseburger from Mac y D’s from time to time, but know also what it is like to do our grocery shopping in the wild.
WILL HUNT FOR FOOD!

Ya’ll know how I feel about our troops. Whether you support the war or not you better support our troops. Let’s all remember how we got our Liberties in the first place. I get letters daily from soldiers who are missing the season because of their Tour of Duty. Whether in the desert or forest; in a tank or on stand — we are all Hunters. This is a place where we all can give a SHOUT OUT to our Brotherhood of Bone Collector’s.

Calling all Bone Collectors! Let us hear what your thinking. No questions here, just statements.