Snippet
The fish and game are the essence of life. I was not brought here. I was put here by God.
(Sign by pond at Lazy 7 Ranch Aspen Colorado)
Scripture
Just as day was breaking, Jesus stood on the beach; yet the
disciples did not know that it was Jesus. 5 Jesus said to them, “Children, have
you any fish?” They answered him, “No.” 6 He said to them, “Cast the net on the
right side of the boat, and you will find some.” So they cast it, and now they
were not able to haul it in, for the quantity of fish. 7 That disciple whom
Jesus loved said to Peter, “It is the Lord!” When Simon Peter heard that it was
the Lord, he put on his clothes, for he was stripped for work, and sprang into
the sea. 8 But the other disciples came in the boat, dragging the net full of
fish, for they were not far from the land, but about a hundred yards[a] off.
9 When they got out on land, they saw a charcoal fire there,
with fish lying on it, and bread. 10 Jesus said to them, “Bring some of the
fish that you have just caught.” 11 So Simon Peter went aboard and hauled the
net ashore, full of large fish, a hundred and fifty-three of them; and although
there were so many, the net was not torn. 12 Jesus said to them, “Come and have
breakfast.” Now none of the disciples dared ask him, “Who are you?” They knew
it was the Lord. 13 Jesus came and took the bread and gave it to them, and so
with the fish. 14 This was now the third time that Jesus was revealed to the
disciples after he was raised from the dead. John 21:3-14 RSV
Song
"Fish Out Of Water" By Mudvayne
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-HWABDBCVbQ
I'm a fish out of water,
Kill me and choke on the bones
Nothing seems to matter anymore,
Gotta get back to the reason,
Gotta get back to the hole
Someone throw me an anchor,
Gotta drown this disease
No one seems to matter anymore
Gotta get back to the meaning,
Gotta get back to the score
Buy my soul, so you can sell me
I don't need this, I don't need you
Trust your lies, then you betray me
I don't want this, I don't want you
Up the creek with no paddle,
Through the oars of a board
No one seems to carry at all anymore
Gotta get back to the meaning,
Gonna break backs of the poor
Let me tell you a secret,
So you can tattle and leave
No one holds to their honesty anymore
Gotta get back to the stealing,
Gotta take back from the hoard
Buy my soul, so you can sell me
I don't need this, I don't need you
Trust your lies, then you betray me
I don't want this, I don't want...
... you. I don't want to change
Who do you wanna be, the summit of integrity
Or the bottom, the filth, the dichotomy
All these fallen angels,
Skeletons of what they once were
Hanging in the closet for the world to see
Another fallen angel,
Faced by demons on their judgment
Hanging from the gallows for us all to see it
Buy my soul, so you can sell me
I don't need this, I don't need you
Trust your lies, then you betray me
I don't want this, I don't want you
Sentence Prayer
Jesus, forgive me for trusting in Satan’s lies, that have
choked and poisoned me. Open my eyes to
the truth without your love I am a fish out of water. I praise you because only you provide true
food. Help me grow up and fish for
souls. Amen!
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