Once more Jesus Christ had proved to them beyond the shadow of a doubt that He was indeed the true God manifest in flesh. Some days later, Peter was on an outing with six other disciples. It was old, familiar territory to Peter, perhaps a little too familiar. The Sea of Gililee was as beautiful as it had ever been that day. Scenes from the past raced through Peter's mind.
Many people fish because they like to.
They don't really care if they catch anything or not. But it had been a means of livelihood to Peter. Sometimes he caught little or nothing. The sun was setting in the western sky, while a slight breeze stirred the air. It seemed to be an ideal night.