The Seasons

I am enjoying the first new fruit of the spring.  Sunday, I saw a truck full of canteloupe by the side of the road.  It was great to taste a melon that had never been refrigerated.  One of the gifts of recovery is that we are reminded of the gift of seasons - a change of pace - because we’re happily dependent on seasonal foods to a much greater degree that when we were eating highly refined foods.  So many blessings of the food plan. 
Joan