Positive Post Tuesday
today’s post is for a couple of strangers. i don’t know their names. i don’t think i’ll ever know their names.
until maybe next year…
see, we have a couple of large pomegranate trees in our front yard. come autumn they were full of those large, robust, nearly-impossible-to-eat fruit.
when we moved into our house this spring our landlords told us that many people would be traveling down the road (at like 60 miles an hour…) and would see our trees and do one of three things:
thing number 1 - keep on driving. who wants to spend 45 minutes eating a piece of fruit? (i do. they’re delectable!)
thing number 2 - idle up slowly, set the car to park (or neutral for experienced wheel-men), slink out of the seat and thieve as many of our softball-sized beauties as their arms and accomplices could hold.
thing number 3 - stop the car. walk to the door. knock. and (with as much sadness, sincerity and genteel in their eyes as possible) ask if they could pick a few.
today’s post is for those couple of people who took the time to ask for pomegranates this season. we said yes to all of them.
i mean, who could say no to someone asking for a piece of fruit?
of course, one of those guys practically cleaned us out, but without a ladder even he couldn’t deprive us of boxes and boxes of pomegranates.
boxes.
and boxes.
in a way i could thank the folks that took the easier route of pilfering some property they happened to be driving past…but, i’m not going to thank them. they took the cowards way out.
so, to you few who came and knocked on my door to ask for some fruit: well done! you stored up some integrity with those antioxidants.
and, had any of you rifled through my mail box to find my name, rather than help yourself to my identity, you’d now be able to check the wide wide world of web for this tuesday accolade.
it’s tuesday.
be positive!







