Fishing With My Dad
What those late-night fishing trips with Dad taught me about provision and love
Growing up in Florida, fishing was a way of life for our family. Fish were a staple in our home, paired with black beans and cornbread. I welcomed the fish, because without it, all we had was beans and cornbread. My dad and I shared many fishing adventures together during my youth, but one particular spot was my dad’s favorite. Even planning for our fis…

