One must ask children and birds how cherries and strawberries taste. ~Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Tonight is the strawberry moon, so named because this month is the very short season for harvesting strawberries. There were no clouds, so I got a clear shot of it. My granddaughter Anne Marie goes to the strawberry patch every year. As you can see, on her first trip she hadn't quite got the hang of it yet. I think her shrieks were causing a bit of ear damage to her friend, who looks quite pained, though trying to continue eating her berry. The last shot is about five years later, I believe in the same strawberry patch, and what a difference!
“But what happens when we live God's way? He brings gifts into our lives, much the same way that fruit appears in an orchard—things like affection for others, exuberance about life, serenity.”
A few things have come up, so I will be off the computer for the next two days. I will miss you all, but hopefully see you on Wednesday!