(~) Got To Eat... . (~)

(~) Yes, hungering is an ache within yes? (~)

(~) Haunting it is. (~)

(~) Haunts from right within so badly, it haunts you straight from the soul. Bold it is, hunts you down, time, and 
again. (~)

(~) Sometimes kills one, all by its self — without me searching for something else — its why I like fishing with a 
Friend. I can lay back, take the time to relax more, maintain a greater level of focus and energy, not getting as 
frustrated... . (~)

(~) Still takes about the same time as hunting, tracking, I've done this too, but when I'm with a patient Friend, 
(who can remind me to be patient) there's more, than one searching — and my spirits grow higher, and even 
higher. We can talk passing the time together waiting for a fish to bite — and I'm not searching, desiring for my 
fulfillment all alone... ! (~) 

(~) Hey! Thank you Friend for You're helping me ponder this... You're so generous. (~)

~ Love ~ James ~
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January 26, 2010 at 5:21 AM
nicley penned, enjoyed readng today
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