I\u2019d once been an active man, a man who knew how to walk in the woods. Even in the dark I could find my way to the wild brook, where I\u2019d be fishing by dawn, able to see deer come down from the mountain to drink.<\/p>\n
By 1980 those woodland days were over. For more than 15 years I\u2019d been confined to a wheelchair, a victim of crippling rheumatoid arthritis. I did my best to live a full life, and I still felt loved by God. Just the same, when November\u2019s sporting season came \u2019round, I tended to be bitter.<\/p>\n
One November Saturday a few old hunting buddies came over. The season wasn\u2019t due to open for a few days, but they were on their way to Clark\u2019s Valley just to scout for deer. They were all excited. They said they would see a deer for me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThanks,\u201d I said, \u201cbut I\u2019d really like to see one myself.\u201d My buddies couldn\u2019t reply to that.<\/p>\n
That afternoon I sat in my wheelchair and tried to watch a football game on TV, but I kept thinking of tramping in Clark\u2019s Valley. The game ended and I didn\u2019t even know who\u2019d won. I closed my eyes and threw myself a pity party, wanting so badly to be out there where I could see a deer.<\/p>\n
At last I reopened my eyes and looked out our picture window. There, on my lawn, staring straight into my eyes, stood the biggest buck I\u2019d ever seen. I called to my wife. Ginny came running. She saw too.<\/p>\n
The buck stared at me a moment longer, then loped silently away, his big rack spread wide like angel wings. Right here in Pennsylvania\u2019s capital city.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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