I have been longing for some trout fishing for the past couple of months as I watched the rivers near Ventura dry to a point of despair. Getting away to spend time by myself for the weekend filled my soul. God speaks deep into my heart when I am alone with the fish far from anything resembling civilization. I am refreshed.
"Then will the eyes of the blind be opened and the ears of the deaf unstopped. Then will the lame leap like a deer,
and the mute tongue shout for joy. Water will gush forth in the wilderness and streams in the desert." Isa 35:6

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