Fishing….
Fishing… Sometimes I compare the work we do with fishing. Sometimes you sit on the shore for hours and nothing happens…., sometimes they bite as soon as we have a rod ready.
The only difference with the fish versus the people we are trying to help is that “our fish” must voluntarily come to our side… without hooks, without fake pieces of bread with a hook in them….

The other thing is that we don’t eat the fish when we “catch” them. We take care of their wounds if they have any, we feed them, we learn them how to take care of their own, and we send them on their way to a brighter day…
And sometimes you spend hours fishing without results… patience, patience… and sometimes… without expecting it… they “bite”… today was a beautiful day.



