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Oh you dear raspberry hedge, on a late day in September I feast on your late and all the sweeter, oh so wonderful fruits, the sun warming me on my skin. Here thoughts flow in peace and security. Here is only love and mutual give and take. Here is unity. Here the word forms between…

Oh, you old raspberry hedge! How grateful I am to you! For months you have been giving me gifts! Every day new blushes of fruit come out of your shoots. For months. Every day You please me. And I gratefully accept. And I thank You for Your gifts with every plucking of Your fruits. There…

On a hike I am grateful for every raspberry that is given to me and satisfies my hunger. We can be just as grateful when we go shopping in Aldi or Rewe. And not thankful to Messrs Rewe or Aldi, but thankful to the life that nourishes us so selflessly.