A River Runs Through It
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He almost always chose a path
along the Big Blackfoot...

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which we considered our family river.
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It was there he felt his soul restored
and his imagination stirred.

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Long ago rain fell on mud
and became rock.

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Halt a billion years ago.
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But even before that,
beneath the rocks...

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are the words of God.
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Listen.
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And if Paul and I listened
very carefully all our lives...

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we might hear those words.
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Even so, Paul and I received as many
hours of instruction in fly-fishing...

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as we did
in all other spiritual matters.

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As a Presbyterian,
my father believed...

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that man, by nature,
was a damn mess...

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and that only by picking up
God's rhythms...

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were we able to regain
power and beauty.

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To him, all good things, trout as well
as eternal salvation, come by grace.

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And grace comes by art,
and art does not come easy.

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Norman.
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So my brother and I learned to cast
Presbyterian style:

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on a metronome.
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He began each session
with the same instruction:

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Casting is an art that is performed
on a four-count rhythm...

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between 10:00 and 2:00.
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If he had had his way, nobody
who did not know how to catch a fish...

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would be allowed to disgrace a fish
by catching it.


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