Some of the fruit of this year's labours. Don't they look scrumptious? And simply the work of some watering and protecting the strawberries from birds and those wretched slugs! One is proud and God is good:
Praisethe Lord, O my soul!
O Lord my God, you are very great!
You cause the grass to grow for the livestock and plants for man to cultivate, that he may bring forth food from the earth and wine to gladden the heart of man, oil to make his face shine and bread to strengthen man's heart.