{"id":475,"date":"2013-01-28T13:34:20","date_gmt":"2013-01-28T17:34:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/?p=475"},"modified":"2013-01-30T13:28:28","modified_gmt":"2013-01-30T17:28:28","slug":"guayabas-from-eggplant","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/2013\/01\/28\/guayabas-from-eggplant\/","title":{"rendered":"Guavas from Eggplant"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It was last September that I got to visit the town of Eggplant-ville.\u00a0 The guavas weren&#8217;t ripe yet, but that didn&#8217;t stop the kids from picking and eating them.\u00a0 They offered me some and laughed at the expression on my scrunched-up face.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_405\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-405\" style=\"width: 448px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2012\/09\/tart.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-405\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2012\/09\/tart.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"448\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2012\/09\/tart.jpg 448w, https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2012\/09\/tart-300x224.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 448px) 100vw, 448px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-405\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">I couldn&#039;t quite enjoy the very green guavas like the kids did.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Yesterday a young woman from Eggplant-ville stopped by our house with a huge bag of guavas.\u00a0 When I offered to pay her for them, she said, &#8220;I didn&#8217;t come to sell.&#8221;\u00a0 The heavy bag had been carried for over an hour, uphill, on a donkey and then the last half mile tied to the girl&#8217;s back in her shawl.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_477\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-477\" style=\"width: 640px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/guayabas.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-477\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/guayabas.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"428\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/guayabas.jpg 640w, https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/guayabas-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/guayabas-500x334.jpg 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-477\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">This pile of guavas is only part of the gift we received.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>&#8220;These are the last guavas for now,&#8221; she said.\u00a0 &#8220;You won&#8217;t taste any more this year.&#8221;\u00a0 We sent her home with some flour and beans in exchange for her generosity and praising God for friendships in the surrounding towns.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_480\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-480\" style=\"width: 427px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/felicitas-from-eggplant.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-480\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/felicitas-from-eggplant.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"427\" height=\"640\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/felicitas-from-eggplant.jpg 427w, https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/felicitas-from-eggplant-200x300.jpg 200w, https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/katie-moore\/files\/2013\/01\/felicitas-from-eggplant-333x500.jpg 333w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-480\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The young woman who brought us guavas.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was last September that I got to visit the town of Eggplant-ville.\u00a0 The guavas weren&#8217;t ripe yet, but that didn&#8217;t stop the kids from picking and eating them.\u00a0 They offered me some and laughed at the expression on my scrunched-up face. 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