CASTING THE NET ONE LAST TIME—FOR NOW
SO GHOTI spells FISH Phonetically if you take the go sound in laugh the o sound in women and the ti sound in motion. I believe I firsat saw the riddle in 2nd grade as presented by our Sister of “mercy” (although I believe she was more about justice just saying...
She must have taken the words of Pope John xxiii seriously when he said “If you want peace, work for justice.”
I’m pretty sure. She said that with spelling like with many things in this life you have to take a close look, remember to listen carefully, and be willing to move beyond. Your inital or first thought. We were a. Bunch of 2nd graders we didn’t get it...but I suspect she used this for more than one of the. Grades in our four room eight grade school.
Speaking of Schools... the last few entries have been about fish and fishing—sort of. I pulled together my thoughts thus far in a little. Poem
Enjoy...
There’s an old farm pond over that next hill
And it’s stocked with Small bass and Blue Gil
What size these fish? It matters not
Nor does the size of this angling spot
If this old pond should not deliver
Take rod in hand, head for the river
Grab the stink bait and your old sun hat
It’s time to troll for channel cat
Teach the nearby children how to fish
So they can do it if they wish
If they wish not, don’t scowl , don’t fret
Their time’s not now, not here, not yet
For we all learn on our own terms
About hooks and sinkers, lures and worms
We learn patience, peace, and dedication
That the water’s there for meditation
The Universe must sure dispute
That barrels of fish are fine to shoot
If you wish to avoid regrets
You shall seek ways to help others cast their nets
I’ll end this rhyme on predictive note
To walk on water you must leave the boat
Spend your life doing and not just wishing
Put a sign out that says. “Gone Fishing”
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