Why There’s a Turkey on Airport Road

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What’s the story behind this hedgebush being pruned every year into a “Turkey”?  A couple of years ago, I was cleaning the fencerows at the end of my driveway of weeds and brush.  There were a couple of bushes that had grown underneath the fence.  The cows had munched on them giving them an odd shape and appearance.  I’m cleaning up the fencerows of all this undergrowth and these two bushes stick out.  I know that they are just ordinary bushes, but I see the shape of an elk and a turkey.  I’m betting that I am the only one at the time that sees anything in these bushes because every one else that drives by on airport road is probably too busy to see anything but maybe two scraggly, weedy bushes.  Shoot, anybody speeding down Airport road probably doesn’t even give a thought to what’s under the fence, much less to what I see.

So, instead of killing these bushes, I decided to be a little creative.  I prune and cut limbs, branches, and twigs to the shapes that you see here.  Honestly, I do this because I enjoy being creative.  I see something in this bush, which makes me want to bring it out even more.  Will my creativity be accepted and highly thought of?  Will my pruning efforts be considered works of art?   Showing others what I see in the ordinary…… is this considered a noble effort?  I don’t really know that answer.  Are my  bushes that resemble an elk and turkey perfect? Well, I do know the answer to that. It’s a big NO.  Hey friends, if it was perfect, then no one would believe that I did it! 😉  That is not my motivation.  I’m motivated more by what I feel on the “inside” to somehow be shown to the “outside”.

Last year two ladies stopped by the house.  I was in the front yard working on the lawnmower, (so Staci could mow the yard).  They wanted to know if I am the one that “grows” the animals at the end of my drive. ” Yep, that’s me,” I replied.  The lady then goes into how every time she drives by on airport road she gets a feeling of calmness and peace by slowing down to see the elk and turkey.  She thanked me over and over for doing this.  It brings a small amount of “calmness” and “peace” (those are the precise words she used) to her travels every morning she drives by.  I thanked her for sharing her thoughts.  She must have really meant it, by  taking time from her work and day to come tell me how this affected her.

When she left, I walked up to the road staring at the bushes for a while.  I was looking for that calmness and peace she was talking about.  I found it.  I also sensed God’s presence.

1 Thessalonians 5:10-12New International Version (NIV) 11 Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing.

You see, in some small way, my whittling on these simple bushes brings a satisfaction to my inner most soul.  Why?  Because I see something in the ordinary that compels me to bring it out into the open.  It is a most spiritual thing for me.  It’s a most personal thing for me.  It’s between me and God.  If others slow down as they drive along Airport Road and are encouraged by what I’m doing, then my giving Glory and Honor to God is also helping and building others up.  Being blessed by being blessed.

It’s the same process going on with the wilderness preacher blog.  I share what I see.  Usually it’s in the most ordinary of things.  Why do this?  It brings a satisfaction to my soul.  It’s a most spiritual and personal thing for me, between me and God.  If you are encouraged by what you read on the wilderness preacher as you travel your spiritual journey, then my giving Glory to God is also helping and building you up.

Consider me as your guide.  A friend (Hey Gary!) shared the other day that every good movie, song, or story  has this classic setup.  A hero is living his life, meets a guide who shows him/her something that can happen in his/her life.  The hero faces a challenge (is he up to it?).  There is a consequence if he doesn’t, but a reward if he does.  The story is if and how the hero lives out his life.  Example Star Wars movies, pretty much any western movie, all Hallmark channel movies,  etc, etc

Here’s what I’m trying to prune and carve from this.  Let me be your guide.  You be the Hero.  Live your life facing the classic setup and challenge of facing the monster inside of your head that asks “do you have what it takes?”  Realize that there are consequences if you choose not to do certain things, but also realize there is a reward in choosing to do and BE certain things.  Sound complicated.  It is.  It’s called life.  But that’s why I recommend taking one step at a time.  Let’s do this together.  It’s not about me.  I’ll be the guide, but more importantly, you be the Hero.

My pruning a bush into a turkey, my telling a story with scripture each week as the wilderness preacher helps as your guide to bring you another step closer on your own spiritual journey.  I accept this position as the guide because it’s what God has created me to be.

You, living your everyday life with all it’s decisions and challenges.  You are the Hero of your very own life.  Will you accept this position?  You are writing your own story of your own life.  It’s what God has created you to be.  What in your next chapter?  Stay in touch.  I’m curious how all you heroes are going to face the next challenge.  And don’t forget……… I got your back!

1 Thessalonians 5:10-12New International Version (NIV) 11 Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing.

 

 

Taking the fork in the road (decisions, decisions)

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There’s a fork in the road about 40 yards ahead, but with all this fog you would miss it if not somehow made aware. (lots of wrecks happen here.) Experience will save me because I travel this road daily.  How did I gain this experience?

Living on a small farm one of my daily activities was to ride in the truck with my Father.  We had the daily chores of checking on the cows, mending fences, harvesting hay, oh, and occasionally eating blackberries, mulberries, and wild plums growing in the fields.  I was riding with him starting at an early age of about 7 and continuing through my teenage years.

It’s a small farm with cows and hay fields.  What that meant to me was GATES…….. and lots of them.  Barbed wire gates, metal gates, wooden gates, and yes more and more gates.  Some gates would be hard to open.  They were secured by wrapping barbed wire around the top post.  My father’s favorite saying as I was opening the gate was “Squeeze that gate likes it’s your girlfriend”.  And I would….. By hugging the wire gate closer to the loop holding it, it would release and the gate would open.  But most of the time you had to squeeze and hug with all your might.  So, I squeezed her like she was my girl.  To this day I think I squeeze my wife too hard because of this.

Most of the time my father would drive and I would ride “shotgun” in the passenger’s seat.  The cow dog was always in the back.  Whenever we would come to a gate, my father would stop the truck.  I would then look at him and say, “Father, does Thou want me to open the gate for Thee?”  “I will wait for thee to answer me.”  “Thou will be done in the truck as it is back at the house”   C’MON MAN!!!   Are you crazy????  I don’t talk that way with my Daddy.  After stopping in front of the gates on the farm, (probably 15 gates from one end of the property to the other), I just knew!!  Repeat the process of stop the truck, now open the gate.  Well after repeating this a few times, I didn’t have to wait to be told to open the gates, I just knew.  Does this mean I can read my Father’s mind and know his will and what he wants me to do?  More likely it means that I can be taught and I can learn by repeating something over and over.

That’s how I learned to bale hay.  That’s how I learned to vaccinate calves, or mend fences, or work the chicken houses.  I learned my father’s will and direction for my life by repeating stuff over and over.  It’s probably telling off on myself (and I bet you as well), but don’t we learn most things by doing them, repeat, doing them, repeat and doing them again?

How did this teach me to take the fork in the road?  Just like Yogi Berra was always known for saying,  “If you come to a fork in the road, take it”.  As I became older, my Father began to let me drive.  The cow dog still had to ride in the back.  Driving on farm land and fields is a great way to learn how to drive.  People think it’s safe.  But when you are the driver, you constantly have to drive defensively because at any minute, right in front of you, is a stump, or sink hole, or even a baby calf.  So there is the proverbial “fork” in the road.  You learn driving in the fields that a decision must be made and made quickly.  You instinctively learn to drive defensively.  This is valuable experience.  It will save my life many times in future driving.  Do I go right or left?  Most of the time it didn’t matter.  What mattered is that I avoid whatever the problem is right in front of me.  What also mattered is that my father was there in the truck teaching me.  I can proudly say I’ve learned to drive defensively.  How?  By repeat, doing it again, repeat, and doing it again.  Also a few run over stumps and sink holes along the way. 😉  Repeat, repeat, and repeat.  Thankfully no baby calves were harmed in the process.

So turn your attention and seek the Eternal One while it is still possible; call on Him while He is nearby. Isaiah 55:6 Voice

How do you make every day decisions?  How do you make life changing decisions?  My hope and prayer is that you make your choices by “riding in the truck”.  Ride each and every day spiritually with your Heavenly Father driving or either riding shotgun with you. Jesus gave us the key because He is the way, the Truth, and the Life.  No man can come to the Father but by Jesus.  Whether it’s God, or the Holy Spirit, or Jesus taking the wheel, you as a Christian  have them to lead and direct out lives…….. and the choices we have to make.  When you have a close relationship with God,  then you are “in the zone” to live this Christian way of life.  Be ready though.  It involves a lot of repeat, do it again, repeat, do it again. Not much of Thees and Thous goin’ on.  Just a lot of day to day growin’ in your spiritual life.

I’ll never forget the day as a young teenager.  I go to get in the truck to head out on the farm.  My Father is sitting in the passenger’s seat.  There wasn’t any wondering what “his will” for me was.  I jumped into the driver’s seat and I’M DRIVING !!  When my Dad get’s out to open the gate…. yep you guessed it.  I stuck my head out the window and hollered, “Hug it like it’s your girlfriend!”.  The cow dog and I both got a laugh about that.

See Ya!   Drive (and live) carefully!

Dan Ainsworth wilderness preacher

The Baptism of Jack

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So raise your glass, clap your hands,

Everyone share a high five!

Jack is getting baptized.

His heart has come alive.

The preacher may have dunked him under.

By God’s Spirit he’s been raised.

This man has been saved by Jesus.

It’s to Him we give glory and praise!

 

1) There was an Angel right there in the pool.

No, wait.  This angel is Jack’s wife.

Through thick and thin, by his side she has been.

And several times she has saved his life.

As Jack slid under the water,

she waited on him from above.

And when he popped up, she stretched her arms out,

and gave Jack a soul mate’s love hug.

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2) He’s always been known as a “rock star”,

got the looks and he knows how to sing.

But add one more name, to how he is  known.

Now he’s also called child of the King!

 

So raise your glass, clap your hands,

Everyone share a high five!

Jack is getting baptized.

His heart has come alive.

The preacher may have dunked him under.

By God’s Spirit he’s been raised.

This man has been saved by Jesus.

It’s to Him we give glory and praise!

 

3)This preacher has been around lots of baptisms.

this one I promise was real.

As the family all gathered, sittin’ round the table,

God’s presence and His Love you could feel.

Such a special and spirit filled occasion.

But there is one more thing I must say.

All baptisms that this preacher does from now on,

must include Dawn’s crawfish etouffee !!! 😉

 

4)So Jack, a new journey you’ve started.

Don’t be hard on yourself ’bout anything.

Cause no matter what you do, or wherever you are,

Now my friend, you’re a child of the King!

 

So raise your glass, clap your hands,

Everyone share a high five!

Jack is getting baptized.

His heart has come alive.

The preacher may have dunked him under.

By God’s Spirit he’s been raised.

This man has been saved by Jesus.

It’s to Him we give glory and praise!