She offered the fruit she had lovingly chosen and prepared.
A snarled face, and “It’s bitter!” was the response.
She offered the sugar free ice cream she had picked up on a whim.
Three bites were consumed, and then, “No more!”
She stroked her hair and moved her fan closer. Now she settled into the recliner with her Bible. She thought , “The Bread of Life is what is needed here.”
She began reading Psalm 103.
A head turned toward her. Eyes focused on her.
No bitter fruit.