Agreed Motown..Im not a church man but I do believe in something greater than us, much greater. I remember one hunt years ago. It occured around the day after my wife's grandfather passed away. I shot a doe that morning that was around 2 other yearlings. As I walked up on her, she had a small amount of milk dripping off her chest. I remember feeling terrible, considering that my wife's grandpa had just passed. Here I was taking the life of something that was giving life. Then it hit me.... the circle of life, the balance, the struggle, and my place in it...afterwards I felt very peaceful. I told my wife the story and we agreed it was a very spiritual hunt.