One of the things I missed most about the east coast was the fresh produce. I used to go to farms and pick strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, apples, and pumpkins. It was always fun and delicious. Today a friend was going strawberry picking and invited me to go. I was thrilled. It has been so rainy, people were concerned about how good the picking would be. But when we arrived, one of the farmers told us the strawberries were in great condition. We went to the fields that we were directed to and saw for ourselves how right she was. We didn’t have to go far in the rows that we chose. It didn’t take long to fill our boxes. It was actually hard to stop – they were so beautiful and ripe. My friend picked over 9 pounds and I came home with about 6 1/2.  I tasted some and they were even better than I imagined. I snacked on them all day and put the rest in the fridge. They likely won’t be there too long.

I Found God today in wonderful food.