I rained so hard this morning that
traffic was a nightmare. Visibility was
about 15 feet and I was relieved when it slowed to
a crawl for once. I didn’t complain this time
I just whispered under my breath, “Thank you, Lord”.
By afternoon the rain was gone and the sun was out
and the only thing on my mind was…how can I sneak
out of work early and go fishing? Of course, I knew I couldn’t.
But tomorrow is Saturday and my men’s group is not meeting
at 10 so I will be up early and you know where… that’s right
The Fishing Hole.