We forget, so it hurts to remember. Away for so long, to feel again the embodiment of this vessel, what it truly is to cast out all these nets into the great sea and return with all the abundance that our senses allow us to perceive. Forgiveness, is in the tear stained eye, that washes away all the suffering, all the fear. To give rise to the clarity of the moment, that exists infinitely as we see through the nets and into the heart of the world.
– Josh Fleming
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