We learned all about the lichee citrus fruit today. It turns out that we have a lichee tree in our yard. Our hispanic friend/ his wife came over to see if they could steal some.
Outer shell: like a young/tight pinecone almost.
Inside: a thin layer about like an orange which resembles an eyeball… with a massive seed inside making up most of the fruit.
Also, we need prayer. We need a new car to replace Jess’ wrecked one. More than that, we need somewhere else to live. I trust God’s gunna hook us up, but I gotta learn to deal with the fear of this neighborhood until then. Seriously, I could buy any illegal substance in a 3 minuite walk up our street. I had a dream lastnight that I went gun shopping. I have no reason to fear anything, but fear never seemed very logical to me anyway.