I have walked along this way towards the Church many times but only noticed this fruit bearing plant several days ago. I do not know the name and unsure if its fruits are edible.
I’m not sure about others. I liked to be noticed. By teachers in school, by parents at home, by bosses at work, by girls in any situation. I guess it is a sign of pride that was conceived out of years of low self-esteem. What I did not actively work on is to be noticed by Jesus, and to be His as told in Luke’s Gospel :
“Jesus noticed a tax collector, Levi by name, sitting at the tax office, and said to him, ‘Follow me.’ ” Lk 5:27 By B