Gone Fishing
So why do we want to plant a church in Montana? Hmm, I'm sure it has nothing to do with any of this. Honest. Really. I mean, sure I like to fish, but don't you think you can find little minnows like these just about anywhere?
So today, my friend Marc invited me to go fishing with him. Aren't you glad I went? These shots here are just a representative sample. We had close to 40 hookups, with nearly 20 fish landed. The smallest were between 3.5 and 4 lbs. The largest (landed by Marc) was between 9 and 10 lbs. The biggest one I landed was pushing 7 lbs - my biggest fish ever by quite a bit!
So today, my friend Marc invited me to go fishing with him. Aren't you glad I went? These shots here are just a representative sample. We had close to 40 hookups, with nearly 20 fish landed. The smallest were between 3.5 and 4 lbs. The largest (landed by Marc) was between 9 and 10 lbs. The biggest one I landed was pushing 7 lbs - my biggest fish ever by quite a bit!
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That first one looked a lot like a camelback!
How blessed are ye,Christian souls? Being able to chase rainbows of such grand proportions. Be mindful of your good fortune but equally wary, oh fisher of men. You can still find yourself struck by lightning even on the most glorious of days.
Don't worry, I am sure he checked for Jonah in each and every one.
Sticks and stones, Love. Sticks and stones...
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