The Fisherman’s Reflection
The fisherman sat on a smooth rock, taking a moment to reflect. The cave was a beauty and mystery he had never experienced. It was as if he was chosen to discover this place, guided by the glow that led him here.
He could remember how many times he had been sailing close to this coast and didn’t notice something like that. What on earth changed on this exact day? Was it accident or destiny behind his discovery? Many questions were swirling within the mind of the old fisherman.
Though he found no answers, he was profoundly thankful. This hidden sanctuary told him that, after all, the world had wonderful things in it still for those who find places, familiar and routine, magical.The fisherman swore to hold the memory always.
