Finding courage and peace through the quiet rhythm of sea fishing
During an early morning fishing trip in New York, I felt a thrilling surge of life when a fish bit—though I ultimately let it slip away. Yet, in that fleeting moment, it was as if I’d reeled something new up from the depths of my heart—a welcomed sense of discovery.
As my long-held fears and hesitation gently faded, a quiet courage began to grow within me. In the calm communion with myself across the fishing line, a unique peace settled in. Sea fishing reminded me that, just like the ocean, deep within my own heart, there are big catches waiting to be found.
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