I'm alone in tis lake, a lake unknown to anyone except him. A lake without any visitors unless it is made known. A lake tat stood mightily and weather ol odds. If tat someone goes there for fishing, he will have to go bek hm empty-handed; as tat fish will neva swim 2wards d hook.
And he will kip waitin n waitin;while d fish will stay further frm d hook as it does not want to get hooked at tis moment of uncertainties. Frm d bright morning sunshine to d darkest of nite, hope he will still b there, patiently waitin 4 d fish 2 appear. If d fish cud juz b seen frm d surface, he wud b glad as d fish is in gud condition n havin d freedom to swim wherever it likes to.
Even when he goes bek hm, hope tis doesn't mean tat he will giv up hope. But will turn up again to d lake d next day; tomoro, d day after n wil neva stops cumin. One day, d lake will turn muddy and dirty. nevertheless, hope he wil stil cum 2 fish n visit d lake.
The Lord says, "Follow ME, and I will make you become fishers of men."
-MArk 1:17
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