I found Jesus in a piece of cake.

My first day of an extended stay in Mexico, and wouldn't you know it? I found Jesus! Yes, it's true. It is the day of the Epiphany, after all, and I experienced the revelation of God in the form of a small white plastic Jesus figurine while slicing into the traditional King's Day cake. Beginner's luck, I guess. It's not the first time I've contemplated the elevated nature of baked goods, but today was probably the most literal experience of God in cake in the life of this writer.