I’ve learned to pick only the raspberries that release easily into my hands. I know they’re ripe and ready to enjoy this way.
I enjoy the morning sun, the glistening dew, and the smell of wet grass.
I think of all the things in my life that come easily when they’re ready, when God appoints them, and when I’m ready. I remember Proverbs 4 and how the “path of the righteous is like the morning sun, shining ever brighter till the full light of day.”
I pray for God to put me on the that clear, bright path and that I’ll wait for the kind of harvest that releases easily, in perfect timing.