In upcountry Burundi, sitting in an SUV waiting for the driver to pick up water, I watched three school boys laughing as they chased each other up the dusty unpaved street in the center of town. Suddenly all three stopped, bent over and carefully searched the red dirt near a phone stall. I thought they must have lost something until I saw that what they were picking up were individual grains of rice that someone had dropped in the red dirt. Together they picked up maybe 15 grains before pocketing their find and ran on.
-- July 2007, Treg McCoy, TSC Missions Director