Trust the Process

Knowledge + persistence eventually pays off

It had been hours since I’d seen another human, so when I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, I thought it was a bear. It wasn’t. It was an old man, slightly stooped and gray-bearded, pulling a little cart down towards the river, which was roaring with spring snowmelt.

It’s trout season, but he had no rods. Odd. So I hailed him hello and ambled…