I'd gone fishing for healing,
Took great bait along,
Armed myself with books and references,
And threw out the nets.
Nothing.
Then I wondered what I was fishing for—
An explanation of the problem?
How did it attack? What was its name? When would it go?
Where was it located?
Not a nibble!
So I cast my net on the other side.
Instead of fishing around for what was wrong and why,
I cast on the side of truth, on what was right . . . and why ....
And guess what?
We're having fish for dinner.
