The blueberry picking is fine this year.
When I am home, my mornings consist of gardening,
and blueberry picking.
The bushes are perfect for wandering
and morning prayer.
The berries that are ripe, roll right off into your hand.
Just a gentle touch.
Much like how children learn to read.
When they are ready, they just roll into the book.
People often think teaching a child to read is magic.
Maybe it is.
After years and years of doing it, my experience was that they read when they are ready.
If you force it early,
they will sour,
just like those slightly red blueberries.
If you hold it away too long
their brains get mushy,
just like those old berries on the bush.
The nice thing about those old ones
when they roll off
they are sweet as can be
just like those old readers.
Anyway-- Her Squash, hibiscus and peppers. All ready for the week of growing in the garden of life!