Once upon a time fishing helped cope.
This particular day I hooked a fish called hope.
It fought me tooth and nail.
But I finally got in my pail.
When I arrived at the dock,
My friends began to flock.
They asked me about the bait.
I replied something called fate.
Sometimes hope will float.
Other times you need to float on faith in a boat.
RGH
4-25-2021
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—By Gabriele Schmetterling Richter
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You are the author of your own life story, what will you create?
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"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
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