*Sorry the photo is so awful. It came from my iphone and I'm sure my hands were shaking from the excitement of it all.

Some time ago, a bag of baby mandarin oranges appeared in the middle of the staff table.  The donor still remains a mystery.  I believe that God may have placed them there himself.  Have you ever seen a slice of orange so tiny and perfect?  They were tangy, but not tart- sweet, but just enough to soften the edge.

I bring this up, again, like the flowers yesterday, to remind myself of the little treasures that Guatemala has to offer, and to remind myself that things made by man- running water, and electricity pale to the perfection found in nature.

Have a beautiful weekend.