"Your word is a lamp to my feet, and a light for my path." Psalm 119:105

One night Manna entered the room carrying a crippled and frail little plant into the room saying she found it in the trash room across from us. We decided to lend the poor thing a helping hand and have rehabilitated the little bugger into the booming, green plant that rests on our window seal doing it's favorite thing: soaking up some rays.