On my way home from work, I bike through a small forest which features several raspberry plants. In summer 2013, I often stopped and indulged in the delicious red fruit. Yummy!
The smell of raspberries. Their taste. How wonderful! I just love raspberries.
During the whole summer of 2013, my heart was singing in joy and gratitude, ‘Life is like a giant raspberry cake. How blessed am I that I can pick raspberries on my way home each evening!’
Little did I know what the universe had in stock for me.
One year later, in summer 2014, I saw some unknown weed making its home in our small front yard. Long, fast growing canes with thorns winding all over the place.
At first, I tried to battle the weed. To no avail.
But then, I looked closer. The leaves looked very much like the ones from the raspberry plants in the forest. The canes didn’t carry fruit yet. So, I am not absolutely sure yet, but I suspect that I fell victim to a raspberry invasion.
I do love raspberries. But, for heaven’s sake, not in my front yard, please!
But the universe was just quietly smiling behind the scenes, whispering,
Always be careful what you wish for !