A CRPS Warrior, I fight each day in Christ to live happy and free in arms of the man He gave me. I dare not ask as I leap into God's arms as I learn my place between the Beginning and End of His Creation and find solace. Dare to do the same . . . trust Him, find your place within His Majestic Design, and you will discover how the Wild meets the Forgiven.
Rain pours from the sky. The boat’s filling with
water. The dog smells like—well, let’s just say, he stinks, and you haven’t had
a bite all day. On your soggy lunch or your fishing line. It’s a bad day at the
A soft drizzle now beats at your back. You motor along
the edge to look for a new spot to dip your worm. The bow caresses a nearby
cypress tree’s drapery of moss, releasing a cascade of butterflies into the
You’ve found the spot. Silence descends with the cut
of the engine. You nail the small nook with a smooth flick of the wrist and watch the bait sink under the surface. And a shimmer twinkles across the water with
the break of the clouds.
The pole settles into the holder, and you find a
comfortable position. You close your eyes to enjoy the moment. The gentle slap
of water against the hull, birds chirping at the new light, a soft breeze
blowing the fresh-washed air . . .
A bad day fishing is still a good day. In Christ, Renee
Nah 1:7 (NKJV) “The LORD
is good, A stronghold in the day of trouble; And He knows those who trust in