The first experience I had with a pomegranate was in California, right off of the tree in the in the backyard of the place where I lived at the time. I knew what they were, but I didn’t know what they tasted like, smelled like, what the texture was like, or anything like that before this. In my first experience with them, I never regarded them as something extraordinary, but I did find them to be a bit strange. As I spooned out the seeds to consume them, I remember thinking how different pomegranates were from an apple. I also remember, in my first reading of the Bible, reading about these strange fruits. As I was going through the Bible, I came upon a passage that really seemed to stand out regarding such. It was Exodus 28:31-35: 31 “You shall make the robe of the ephod all of blue. 32 It shall have an opening for the head in the middle of it, with a woven binding around the opening, like the opening in a garment, so that it may not tear. 33 On its hem you shall make pom
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