Heads of lettuce floated in beds of water on the ground. Tilapia teemed in a tank. What kind of place was this to be checking off court-ordered community service hours?
And inside this aquaponic garden, how would members of Mountain Springs Church accept a recovering drug addict fresh out of jail?
"It was kind of like, where do I fit in?" Zamora recalls. "I felt lower than everybody else, like I was this terrible person.
"But they were very accepting and welcoming. They brought me right in."