Child, come fishing with Me. There is a vast ocean teaming with lost souls swimming endlessly in an ocean of darkness where light cannot penetrate. Underwater the sunlight cannot reach them. It is a reflected light; a distorted light. Come fishing with Me. Cast My Word out into the middle of an endless sea and just wait. Some small lost hungry fish will come along and sense something good to eat. They may nibble at the bait. They may take a bite and swim away. They may smell and be filled with fear at the strangeness of it all….but some might swallow the hook! Fish with Me Child. Stay close and connected to Me and together we will cast out the line; the net. Together we will watch for the line to move. Together we will joyfully set the hook and begin to reel them in. With patience and the fine art of words we will play the line, pull it taught. Play the line, pull it taught. We may get tired, our muscles may ache, but let Me be your strength. Do not give up! I am the Captain of your soul and you once were a curious fish, too. Let us land this fish together. If you are successful in your endeavor then the New Heaven, which will have no sea, will be full of fish cleaned by Me.
Jesus, let’s go fishin’! Amen.