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I do not want to be a fishing float adrift on the waters of existence, allowing myself to accept stagnation, bobbing ever buoyant to the ebb and flow of the mundane. Reel me in and cast me again into living waters. Wash away doubts and anxiety — the fears that snag my line, my vexation. Give me peaceful rest in fresh water that is replenished by Your rain.
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
Fishing Float
I do not want to be a fishing float adrift on the waters of existence, allowing myself to accept stagnation, bobbing ever buoyant to the ebb and flow of the mundane. Reel me in and cast me again into living waters. Wash away doubts and anxiety — the fears that snag my line, my vexation. Give me peaceful rest in fresh water that is replenished by Your rain.
10:45 PM, 3/14/17 Inspired by a lakeside photography escape after class, the fishers that I met, and the following verses. John 4:14 Matthew 4:19 Isaiah 45:8 Check them out sometime.
gaius-normanyo
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
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