When I think of a peach, I could take it or leave it. It might be nice and ripe and ready to eat or a little hard needing to sit in a brown paper bag to ripen or it could be over ripen and yucky, mushy and ready to throw out.
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| My neighbors fresh peaches on her kitchen counter. |
I think you could say that various points of my day yesterday I felt like a peach....I know that sounds odd but life is odd and sometimes it helps to look at things in odd ways....lol anyways I'm thankful for my day because God placed once again the right people in my path during the perfect moment needed.
There were moments I felt bruised and emotional. Other times overwhelmed and ready to call it a day! (thrown out because of being over ripe) Then God was able to show me times of being a little too hard and needing a little time to ripen after spending time with a friend who knew just what to say.
The last moment of the day was a perfect peach. A friend being there for me, a walk around the park was the best way to end my day.
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