Saw a fisherman fish last night
He had a lure that could dance
When he pulled it just right
It wiggled and moved to please
Skimmed the water with ease
Glimmering with glee
Pleasing to the sight
Smelling just right
Sound of distress
Appeared an easy catch
Natural senses to appeal
But hooks were concealed
Barbs for those who dared
A line attached to control
But wasn’t the LINE or LURE that harmed
T’was the control of the one who held the pole
What’s Your Lure?
But each person is tempted when he is drawn away and enticed by his own evil desire. Then after desire has conceived, it gives birth to sin, and when sin is fully grown, it gives birth to death. James 1:14-15 CSB
Be sober-minded, be alert. Your adversary the devil is prowling around like a roaring lion, looking for anyone he can devour. 1 Peter 5:8 CSB
