رحلة الصيد الروحية

I’ve been coding at 3am too—not for bonuses, but because my mom’s coral murals still hum salsa rhythms in my bones. Fishing keys? Nah. They’re not tools… they’re the quiet whisper that says: ‘You’re not here by accident.’ My first legendary catch wasn’t luck—it was homecoming. And yeah, I’d trade my algorithm for her prayers any day. You ever quit real life to chase a fish that doesn’t bite? Drop your vote below 👇 or just whisper back: ‘I’m still here.’