Nature Is Not Always Kind

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The alarm buzzed; again and again and again as the cold air seeps through the warmth of the blankets, you dread the thought of having to get up from the safety of your bed. You’ve done this a hundred times before. But today there’s something different. A feeling; something’s not right. Sometimes God calms the sea, but the truth is that nature is not always kind. The day starts off like any other. A small breakfast and layer after layer of heavy clothing. It’s going to be a cold day on the water. The air grows colder after leaving the house. The sky is clear; cool, but clear. As you shake off the doubt and climb aboard the small sea voyager, once again your mind clears and the work day has begun. The time has come for the harvesting of the product; it’s not as plentiful or as harvestable like years ago. The orange sea creatures clamp for their lives as they fall to their icy hallowed out prison. The first fleet is nearly done, only the bylines to face now. You make your way back to the safety of the wheelhouse but your path is now being barricaded by the metallic trap. As a crew member assists in moving the obstacle, you lean towards the rail for support, only to your surprise is the break for the pots. And you find yourself once again cold, but now submerged. Thousands of thoughts flash through your mind; but one comes screaming through. The sudden realization you are overboard creeps upon you, looking up into the white and blue vessel. But through all the chaos, you remain calm. You have to. As they throw you a line, they tow you to the back, still unsure how to get you back aboard. You’re exhausted. The last five minutes have felt like days. The freezing Atlantic has its tightening grip on you; the layers of clothing that had given you warmth are now making the struggle much more difficult. Everything in your mind is blank now. Your praying unaware of how
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