It’s been over a week now. I passed them every day and quietly reminded myself that soon, they needed to be addressed. Somewhere around Friday last, the scent of ripe banana followed me as I hurried past the fruit basket. I had tried to off-load them to others, proclaiming the virtues of potassium and anything I thought might make them someone else’s problem, but by Saturday morning there was no denying the fact that they were mine.
Anyone else with bananas in the fridge?
“For I am about to do something new. See, I have already begun! Do you not see it?I will make a pathway through the wilderness.I will create rivers in the dry wasteland.” (Isaiah 43;19 nlt)