the tangled vines page 1 by ric gustafson
Mitchell Vine hurridly took the slice of wheat toast from the small white toaster and put some butter and apple jelly on it. He put it on a plate and then sat down at the small island.
" Mitchell" Louise Vine said as she stared out the small kitchen window at a large bush. " You need to prune that tangled bush before winter comes".
" I know".
She poured a glass of orange juice and handed it to him.
" I am so busy with work right now". He glanced at the time. " I just don't have the time".
" Then call someone who prunes bushes to come and do it". She stared at the bush again. " It needs to be done".
" Ok".
Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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