I looked out of our bedroom window while making the bed, and just a few feet away, I saw that the coconut tree was getting it’s dead branches cut and it’s fruit harvested.

Elias ran down to get closer to the action. He was disappointed that only the owner and those who helped got some of the meat. But that afternoon, Elias and Maia did some hardcore begging, and they came away with some of the coconut water.