Eight Hours of Patience Catching One Eleven Pound Trout is Like a Work-at-Home-Business

A Memorable Ice-fishing trip to Strike Dam andI have done plenty of river fishing for trout. In
the lesson re-learnedthe winter time, however, their biting is extremely
A few years ago, I realized that I had been livingslow and soft. I knew if I was going to snag the
in Idaho most of my adult life and had neverbig guy that had been nibbling my bait all day, I
been ice-fishing, not once.was going to have to snag him with the hook. I
As a child growing up in the Midwest, I was anjust couldn't seem to get the feel of how to do
avid fisher. In the summertime I could walk fivethat, even after trying for almost eight hours to
minutes in any direction and drop a line into theside-snag him.
water within ten minutes tops.Suddenly, I set the hook. When I couldn't
In the winter time there was more preparation;immediately pull him to the surface, I knew I had
an early rise to get onto ice, auger the hole, stickcaught one of the larger trout in the dam. The
a mousy onto the hook and drop the line tookadrenaline rushing through that experience didn't
about an hour, altogether, even with lakes onlyallow the question I knew was there, under the
five minutes away. (Six layers of clothes, followedsurface. Could I hold onto him long enough to get
by strapping on ice-fishing coveralls, loading thehim up through the ice?
gear into the truck, and stopping at the store toIt took a good five minutes of what seemed a
get beverages and lunches took a good fiftysmall eternity, to get his head up through the ice.
minutes.)George was at the ready and stuck his thumb
In those days of my childhood, ice fishing meantand index fingers into his mouth and gill to
three of us coming home with upwards of 60-100securely hold him. Eleven pounds and
bluegill, crappie, bass and perch, enough fish tothree-quarter ounces, by far the largest trout I
feed family and relatives for weeks on end.had ever caught in twenty years of fishing the
Ice fishing in Idaho was still a mystery to me. Thelakes, rivers and streams of norther Idaho, in the
lakes with enough winter ice are far and fewmountains.
between. I did not want to go, alone, which isMy friends and family watch me...but do not
never a good idea, anyway.comprehend...
I called a friend of the family I knew had doneI have thought about that fishing trip many times,
some ice fishing on Strike Dam to the east andover the years. Had I given in to my impulses to
south of Boise. He was excited to take me ongive up on catching a fish that day, would I have
my first ice fishing excursion.carried with me the tendency to give up sooner,
When we got to the dam, we observed whererather than later?
the majority of the old-timers were. And thereCan you look over the course of your own life
were already a few small to medium-sized troutand remember experiences where you may have
laying on the ice.given up, too soon? If you'd only hung in there,
George said, "that's where we're going...whereeven a few minutes, a few hours, a few days, a
they're biting."few months, or a few years longer...would the
A Long, lonely day, without catching so much as aoutcome have been different? Would you, at the
single troutvery least, have come away with a more
There he sat on the cold, hard ice of Strike Dam,stick-to-it-ness?
located in southern Idaho, in sub-zero weather forBuilding your work-at-home business, more often
eight hours, with not one fish to show to all thosethan not, requires the patience of Job. My friends
wily wabbits, catching two to five pounders,and family know how hard, how many long hours
displayed proudly all around them! Plodding turtleI work at my online business. They know I make
was ready to give up. What was the point? Itmoney from a variety of different means, but
was now 4:30 p.m., the sun was about to set,they do not comprehend the focus, drive and
and all he was getting, all day long, wererelentless patience and stubborn refusal to give up
extremely slow and periodic nibbles on the mousyon any new endeavor I undertake, until I have
bait hooked to the end of his line. Give up?achieve my biggest goals.
George was ready to go. He had snagged oneWhat's in your wallet...is far less important than
medium-sized trout of around four pounds. Hewhat is in your mind...the patience of Job to
kept asking me if I was about to give it up forachieve on line success...or the easy path to quit,
the day. I kept telling George, "I'm still gettingjust before you achieve the success you are
bites. Let's give it a few more minutes."seeking?