Follow me.
And I will make you fishers of men.
Let me see.
Again.
I doubt too much .
I see too little.
I try to stay in touch.
But my faith is so brittle.
At once leaving their boat and their father.
They followed him.
I need to see further.
If ever I am to find him.
How many of us just leave our boat.
We’re too afraid we won’t float.
……
He has called us
And then we just carry on
As we were doing
…..
See Matthew 4: 18-22