Treading a dusty country road, a traveller ate an apple, and threw the core in a ditch. Years later, his great-grandson was treading the same road, on his way to the city, when he noticed an apple tree laden with fruit. He climbed into it, and ate some tasty apples.
A 50-Word Story a Day Keeps the Boredom Away #34

If only he knew the tree was planted just for him..
He probably knew, but did not remember it.
Will you give me your email address? I have a proposal. 🙂
shruti.m.verma@gmail.com
I look forward to your email 🙂
yes, even inadvertent acts, bear fruits for family
If Randy says it, then it must be so.
Ahhh, grasshopper, even a wise thought out response…
may still miss the mark.
This morning I left the countryside to pick plums from trees along a busy roadside. Were they planted, or were the stones thrown casually from car windows to plant themselves? Who knows for certain where today comes from?
Who knows? Indeed..,
I like sugarplums, although they mar the tooth. 😦
Makes me warm inside.
Do you do these beautiful paintings as well Vincent? 🙂
What goes around comes around.
Right place at the right time! Karma!