So will you. Mend the nets. Caulk the boat. Pay your taxes. Nothing ever changes, till that Rabbi comes along.
Fishing can mean something else.
So can ledgers and work schedules. There's a God-shaped hole in your soul. It's where real life should be. And that voice calls out to you just like its' right next door, right now. We clear the dirty beggars off the streets - and leave them in the boardroom in pinstripe suits.