Pears with Pop

This morning my dad and I picked pears at the LDS pear farm. It was nice to do the ladder picking together since it gets so tiring going up and down with the bags. My dad picked and handed me the pears and I emptied the bags into the bins. It was a good system. It's unbelievable to me that the church's farm produces one and a half million pounds of pears each year and that with the help of volunteers it is all picked in two weeks! That's a real labor of love. I think blessings flow into our area because of this small act of service. I'm grateful to be a part of it.