The greed for fruit misses the flower.
Our responsibility is no longer to acquire, but to BE.
God, the Great Giver, can open the whole universe to our gaze in the narrow space of a single land.
The question and the cry 'Oh, where?' melt into tears of a thousand streams and deluge the world with the flood of the assurance 'I am!'
We are like newborn children, Our power is the power to grow.
When we rejoice in our fullness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.