I turned 30 this year. I'm cool with age for every year I get older and hopfully wiser, older for sure. With age I hope to figure out more fish and be able to fish another day with my dad, kids and friends.
This last Christmas I saw age come full circle. Most of us as kids recieved a fishing pole from our Dads and we charished it. last year I went on a backpacking/fishing trip with my dad. We arrived at the lake and he pulled out this fishing pole that I think was made in the 50's. We fished, laughed, talked like adults just him and I. It was the best time and I remember thinking this is what "getting old" is about enjoying time with people you truly like, your family and friends. So on my rapid Christmas shopping adventure for him I was trying to figure out what to get him and it hit me. A FISHING POLE just like he had done for me 20+ years ago. I can do stuff like this small thing for him now and it means something to both of us. In my head this was a aged produced thought.
Until this year I was only concerned with how many times "I" get out fishing. Now I think "How many times can I get them out fishing". Time with people has become much more important.
"Together we can conquer anything, but if only one of us trembles we may all face the end."
Walter
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