in the wilderness, a pair of young gray wolves scurry playfully to the edge
of a ridge. The beauty of their surroundings is breathtaking. It is a setting
As the full moon shines and the clouds begin to roll in, the wolves begin to
howl. Their duet echoed a glorious melody - the sound of praise to Almighty God.
Whether they know of a God and Creator, I do not know. I do believe there is
an awareness. Psalms 150:6 says: “Let everything that hath breath praise
the Lord. Praise ye the Lord.” Even the creatures in the wild are to praise
the Lord. “Gray Brothers” is my song of praise.
By Robert Bishop