I grew up in Southern California, the land of orange orchards and strawberry fields.
I remember well the acres on the corner lot near our elementary school—the Aihara’s place—with row after row of strawberries.
I’ll say it again, we are in the end of the End Times. People don’t like to talk about it much–oh, they’ve been saying Jesus is coming back forever. But the ‘birth pangs’ Jesus spoke of are closer together and more intense.
“sense what is vital,”