Nothing new about our wake up – the usual environmental sounds, the heat, the lack of power, the bright positive outlooks and attitudes and the amazing instant coffee in a bag – and don’t forget six women patiently and lovingly waiting in line for the door less ladies room and the bucket shower! All that said, we gathered together at 7:30 and tried to figure out how “Haitian Style” – we could finish all the items on “our list”. Praises for Patty’s pancakes and bacon – I think we ate more at one meal than most Haitians have in one week – wondering if we could do with less. We were very excited to be going to COEHNA today, a second orphanage that we have begun to support. So we gathered activities and headed out for another eye awaking journey. We were met by 32 boys and girls in their school uniforms. We found out as the day progressed, they are still sleeping on the ground in a tent by night out of fear for another earthquake. We found these children very polite, kind and caring toward one another. They definitely watch out for one another. Handed out sponsor gifts and for those that did not have one we had brought something for everyone else. The kids loved the kites, balls and balsa wood planes. It was the highlight of the afternoon to see a kite flying in the beautiful Haitian sun. We toured the orphanage and found it very clean and absolutely nothing other than the bare essentials. We were please to see that the Pastor and his wife have been teaching the older boys and girls to make sandals, bracelets and wall hangings out of rope and beads as a trade. We left there pleased that we had gone wanting to spend more time and wondering how we can do more in the future. Then it was out to the artisan metal works that we tried to get to yesterday. As we pulled into the neighborhood filled with metal work shops in the front of people’s living quarters we weren’t quite prepared to be their only customers. The level of intricacy of their work is amazing. And of course, all of this gets done with very little tools and no power. Being the generous hearts that we are we felt compelled to leave some money behind to help the Haitian economy. Definitely a place not to miss! Then it was off to the now famous bakery with air conditioning for cokes and fries. Back to Marie’s then for the dreaded final time with the girls. Most women felt that this part of the visit was not described in the travel brochure accurately! The girls were given hand sown dresses that were donated by a loving supporter and each dress said “I love you” stitched on it. We celebrated with the “pink” cake we had purchased the prior day and got all the girls in line for a beautiful picture. They watched and sang worship songs with the DVD’s that we had purchased for them and then it was time for our last goodbyes. We all lined up and each girl passed by to get a big hug, kiss and a blessing of “I Love You” with a few tears in between. We continue to be encouraged by the progress we have seen in the orphanage rebuild. We are excited to see how God is restoring what has attempted to be destroyed. The Haitian people’s perseverance; a blessing and an example of faith to us. We have been taught this week to find joy in the smallest of luxuries like, instant coffee, no power and water for bucket showers. We long to get home to our friends and family but painfully part of our hearts are left here in Haiti! Thank you for continuing to be God’s hands.
The Team
5.12.2010
Tuesday's Roller Coaster
Got up by 5:30am when the roaster was crowing and our neighbor was out planting what we haven’t quite figured out is either corn or sugar cane. But the way he plants is quite unique. He comes out to the weed patch, takes off his worn high tops, and bends over with a hand sickle in his hand to wack away the weeds before planting. He continues to do this all day long in the hot Haitian sun and has cleared a patch about 30 x 30 feet during our weeks stay. While we waited for the guys to get back with four new tires on Marie’s large truck we spent the morning inventorying and packing all activities we never got to this week, sharing devotions and praying. The next group will have plenty to do and when we come back in June. You learn very quickly that one must relax and go with the flow around here. Flexibility is definitely the word of the day! Then it was off to the adventures of the day. First stop was Marie’s sister tent camp. Unfortunately, she was in the states, so we said hello to a few people, visited the make shift church and prayed for all of them. We then left to journey to the iron works area where artists make beautiful pieces of art out of 55 gallon used drums. So off we went, traffic being more than any traffic jam one has ever experienced in the states. At one intersection, that actually had a traffic light, we sat waiting for an hour plus, only to turn into another “stand still” traffic jam, four cars deep. While waiting, we learned how to strip sugar cane, get on and off a Tap Tap (Haitian Taxi), make Haitian snow cones, how many UN and Haitian policeman it takes to direct traffic, just how much diesel fumes one person can inhale before passing out and just how long it takes for your toes to burn in the Haitian sun. What a learning! Shortly after all of this, we turned left and realized after traveling about half a block in one half hour that the iron works area was still very far away and we were not destine to make it there today. Pulled out of traffic, made a U-turn and headed back to Marie’s. Stopped on the way home at a bakery to get the girls a cake and us some fries and a coke. How refreshing it was to walk into our first air conditioned building. We watched as a young woman made crepes on a flat griddle and filled them with “Big Mac” sauce, ham, cheese and hot sauce. We decided that must be a “Haitian Cuban Sandwich”. To Marie’s then to gather all sponsor gifts, cross necklaces and toys. Back to the orphanage to have a wonderful evening of giving. Each girl sat down in her place and came one at a time for a sponsor gift and a small gift from a mission team that was staying at Hope House this week. We all took turns putting cross necklaces on each girl and hugging and telling them we love them. All of a sudden rain started to fall heavily. So we waited for it to let up and moved quickly back to Marie’s in between the rain fall. Unfortunately, darkness came quickly and we were unable to get back to the orphanage to give them their “pink” cake. We will get back to it tomorrow.
Yesterday was a roller coaster of emotions. The truck journey was more than “our first” timer hearts could take. What our eyes took in was beyond more emotions that we could feel. One wonders if God has forgotten this country. But the time spent with the girls renewed our faith in Him. Please continue to pray for the people of Haiti and tell all who will listen of their plight. God Bless you for your continued support.
Renee
Yesterday was a roller coaster of emotions. The truck journey was more than “our first” timer hearts could take. What our eyes took in was beyond more emotions that we could feel. One wonders if God has forgotten this country. But the time spent with the girls renewed our faith in Him. Please continue to pray for the people of Haiti and tell all who will listen of their plight. God Bless you for your continued support.
Renee
5.11.2010
How do you put the shower on pulsate?
I was not informed in the Haiti brochure that I would be required to Blog….
Yesterday, three of us woke up before the alarm, that is to say that 3 o us woke up before the Roosters crow. It was 5:30, and we did not hear from him, so I have written a stern letter to ……well I wrote one!
We were a little low on protein, so I invented the “Haitian Danish” – Cathy didn’t think the ants would give the coffee a true Columbian flavor, so we went with instant again. We skipped the standard beautification routine and threw on our grubs for the project ahead , putting a coat of polyurethane on the new church pews to protect them from the elements.
Walking down the stone road to the orphanage has become more of a routine, and you learn the people that you meet. I adore the woman that lights up when I say “Bon Jay Ben ou” which means God bless you – We say it back and forth and I adore her sincerity in the daily blessing!
Arriving, we found that the swing the girls had improvised in the old truck bed the night before, had been taken down and it made us sad. We got started. It was only about 95 and we wanted to get started right at 9. Apparently, my drawing of a paintbrush did not translate well, so we started the project with rollers and art foam brushes. When the heads fell off of them, we jut held the foam on with our fingers and painted with our two fingers …Sure , that’s do-able…..The polyurethane lack dripped from the sponger and plopped into our flip flops , which we now called slip slops. Soon , Raynay delivered real paintbrushes and we were in a production fury.
Some of us went to serve hot dogs to the kids. Cathy said they served 200 kids and they set up an assembly line to pass out the dogs. The joy was in their excitement when served something that we all take for granted.
The rest of us stayed to continue painting, The school kid found us fascinating at lunch. I think they are quite impressed t the big sweating Bohemian women who has all of those bug bites. The work was tough, but I always found a moment to stop and flash a duck face when the kids yelled “you , you “ –
The pastor from yesterdays service was watching too. I looked at him and said “John 15” and he smiled and said “You remembered!” Though the entire service was in Creole, the people took the time to point in our bible so we could read along. I felt his passion toward the end of His message and praised God, for the love for our the Lord translates better than anything I have seen here during my stay. Merci!
Patty came by just after lunch, which was and answered prayer. She had been back at the suite preparing with Marie for the trip to the adoption agency. I wanted to pray for them. The Haitian government is next to impossible. Please pray for all of those who are trying to bring a child to America. Patty was off and we continued, determined to get done, sticky, sweaty, dirty, and scuffed from lumber, we managed to laugh and sing “ You are Holy”, lead incredibly by Renee. Though our preparations were admirable, we did not prepare for turpentine in the eye, and had to rush Sue back to the bucket. She is amazing, because it never broke her stride, and she is always our constant and reliable rock. I have thanked him many times.
We took some time to have 3 pieces of jerky, 2 sips of Koka Kola and 1 bucket I mean, shower. It was nearly three and we were exhausted, but knew we should get back to the school before the girls were served their meal at 4.We took picture and I told the girls about Johie, Jonny an Zak, American children who sent their love to them! We have planned a with a parachute and were excited to play with the girls. After the meal, we made some fish from paper plates and spent some real quality time with the girls, tickling , “embrace” and loving – embrace is Creole for hug…..and here’s the thing, although the word is a little different, sounding different the process if exactly the same. Extend your arms and wrap them round with all the love you can mush over!
So Renee and Jessica took the parachute out to the common area and began to round the children to paint it – I cannot decide if I was distracted because of the fun I was having with the little ones, or if it rolled in faster than Naperville, but suddenly the black clouds opened and He poured a mighty rain down on us. The parachute was barely saved and there was a glorious excitement as the children ran through the waterfall and frolicked in the immediate puddles Again, God blessed us intensely – the backdrop of the cool breeze and the impromptu lockup while waiting for the storm to subside created quality cuddle time with the kids. Glory!
The stone and gravel roads that were left after the earthquake can be treacherous when dry, puddles can be incredible. We received a car ride back to our suite. When we returned, we watched the tenants here catch the rain from the down spouts in their buckets, many buckets. The intense down pour provides water for many days of washing and bathing. The kids just run in the puddles and spin in the waterfalls. I found it joyous and a boy stomped through the puddles of His goodness.
Praise God, Cathy had offered to crank out some Pasta Aiola ……sans garlic. It was amazing. You should see what an Italian can do with pasta when improvising! And we danced and sang “when the moon hits your eyes” – The generator went out and our Lord provided a meal by Lantern. It was a great way to end to a very full day.
The generator stopped, and the government was hanging on to their electricity, so we decided 9 pm was time to rest up. We have been praying together each morning , before each meal and each night, but His timing gave us some one on one time to spend with Him and submit our requests. I believe we have great expectations to His answers, because He has not let us down even once. I lay in bed collecting the evidence of His Glory. He provides in any circumstance, and situation. I started to think about my team, and how His design has put us together in the most amazing way.
Our great Father has sent a Leader in Patty, who’s heart can drive us to anything by its sincerity and sheer beauty. Patty exhibits His great love when she looks into the eyes of absolutely every child she meets and I find it incredible and glorious. He has sent a calm organized strength in Renee, who will reassure even the smallest soul of His great love. She directs when adversity arises and we follow gratefully. He has sent an improvising, joyful lead in Cathy, who continues to keep the situation light in the most amazing persevering, way….she brings His music with our laughter. He has sent radiant beauty and adoring love in the gentle spirit of Jessica. Her love for these girls, her compassionate heart and willingness touches my heart with the very finger of God. He has sent a steady certainty of faith in the conviction of Sue. Her spiritual faithfulness is an armor we all reach to put on throughout each day. And he has sent me, a gift, to experience and know His glory in the midst of all of this. I am hoping He chose me to share it with all of you.
In summary, praise Jesus, I have found this: GOD IS GLORIFIED IN HAITI! What a gift we are given in adversity, to know His faithful love, to know His constant provision. I believe The Haitian people know it, and there may be some of us that need to learn it. You may be wondering what it ia like to come on a mission to Haiti. I can tell you that it truly is a place where you can find His truth, His presence, His loyal love. The stages of life that we may be familiar with have been removed and what remains is creation, His creation, and His provision. You find Him in the smallest challenge, you know Him in the biggest heart break, knowing He has a plan that is magnificent. You can’t help wonder what He will do , one day with all of this, and how He will be glorified by the transition. Everything is completely different, and God is EXACTLY the same! Glorious!
I thank Him for the time to share what I can with you , I thank Him for the love He shows me, for the example of His sovereign promises , for the assurance he lends. I love Him for His death, and forgiveness of all of our sins, and I love Him for the gift He brings us all.
So…there is some commotion, I believe we are making a trip in town. Patty has promised a trip to the starbucks if it is open. She said it is sometimes closed on Tuesdays, isn’t THAT weird? But I got over it because she said it is a long Haitian tradition. She is so good at explaining things to me And she just presented me with a shower cap for the potential rain ! YAy God! Can’t wait to get home and tell you more in person so you can pray for a chance to some your selves!
Bon Jay Ben ou!
Yesterday, three of us woke up before the alarm, that is to say that 3 o us woke up before the Roosters crow. It was 5:30, and we did not hear from him, so I have written a stern letter to ……well I wrote one!
We were a little low on protein, so I invented the “Haitian Danish” – Cathy didn’t think the ants would give the coffee a true Columbian flavor, so we went with instant again. We skipped the standard beautification routine and threw on our grubs for the project ahead , putting a coat of polyurethane on the new church pews to protect them from the elements.
Walking down the stone road to the orphanage has become more of a routine, and you learn the people that you meet. I adore the woman that lights up when I say “Bon Jay Ben ou” which means God bless you – We say it back and forth and I adore her sincerity in the daily blessing!
Arriving, we found that the swing the girls had improvised in the old truck bed the night before, had been taken down and it made us sad. We got started. It was only about 95 and we wanted to get started right at 9. Apparently, my drawing of a paintbrush did not translate well, so we started the project with rollers and art foam brushes. When the heads fell off of them, we jut held the foam on with our fingers and painted with our two fingers …Sure , that’s do-able…..The polyurethane lack dripped from the sponger and plopped into our flip flops , which we now called slip slops. Soon , Raynay delivered real paintbrushes and we were in a production fury.
Some of us went to serve hot dogs to the kids. Cathy said they served 200 kids and they set up an assembly line to pass out the dogs. The joy was in their excitement when served something that we all take for granted.
The rest of us stayed to continue painting, The school kid found us fascinating at lunch. I think they are quite impressed t the big sweating Bohemian women who has all of those bug bites. The work was tough, but I always found a moment to stop and flash a duck face when the kids yelled “you , you “ –
The pastor from yesterdays service was watching too. I looked at him and said “John 15” and he smiled and said “You remembered!” Though the entire service was in Creole, the people took the time to point in our bible so we could read along. I felt his passion toward the end of His message and praised God, for the love for our the Lord translates better than anything I have seen here during my stay. Merci!
Patty came by just after lunch, which was and answered prayer. She had been back at the suite preparing with Marie for the trip to the adoption agency. I wanted to pray for them. The Haitian government is next to impossible. Please pray for all of those who are trying to bring a child to America. Patty was off and we continued, determined to get done, sticky, sweaty, dirty, and scuffed from lumber, we managed to laugh and sing “ You are Holy”, lead incredibly by Renee. Though our preparations were admirable, we did not prepare for turpentine in the eye, and had to rush Sue back to the bucket. She is amazing, because it never broke her stride, and she is always our constant and reliable rock. I have thanked him many times.
We took some time to have 3 pieces of jerky, 2 sips of Koka Kola and 1 bucket I mean, shower. It was nearly three and we were exhausted, but knew we should get back to the school before the girls were served their meal at 4.We took picture and I told the girls about Johie, Jonny an Zak, American children who sent their love to them! We have planned a with a parachute and were excited to play with the girls. After the meal, we made some fish from paper plates and spent some real quality time with the girls, tickling , “embrace” and loving – embrace is Creole for hug…..and here’s the thing, although the word is a little different, sounding different the process if exactly the same. Extend your arms and wrap them round with all the love you can mush over!
So Renee and Jessica took the parachute out to the common area and began to round the children to paint it – I cannot decide if I was distracted because of the fun I was having with the little ones, or if it rolled in faster than Naperville, but suddenly the black clouds opened and He poured a mighty rain down on us. The parachute was barely saved and there was a glorious excitement as the children ran through the waterfall and frolicked in the immediate puddles Again, God blessed us intensely – the backdrop of the cool breeze and the impromptu lockup while waiting for the storm to subside created quality cuddle time with the kids. Glory!
The stone and gravel roads that were left after the earthquake can be treacherous when dry, puddles can be incredible. We received a car ride back to our suite. When we returned, we watched the tenants here catch the rain from the down spouts in their buckets, many buckets. The intense down pour provides water for many days of washing and bathing. The kids just run in the puddles and spin in the waterfalls. I found it joyous and a boy stomped through the puddles of His goodness.
Praise God, Cathy had offered to crank out some Pasta Aiola ……sans garlic. It was amazing. You should see what an Italian can do with pasta when improvising! And we danced and sang “when the moon hits your eyes” – The generator went out and our Lord provided a meal by Lantern. It was a great way to end to a very full day.
The generator stopped, and the government was hanging on to their electricity, so we decided 9 pm was time to rest up. We have been praying together each morning , before each meal and each night, but His timing gave us some one on one time to spend with Him and submit our requests. I believe we have great expectations to His answers, because He has not let us down even once. I lay in bed collecting the evidence of His Glory. He provides in any circumstance, and situation. I started to think about my team, and how His design has put us together in the most amazing way.
Our great Father has sent a Leader in Patty, who’s heart can drive us to anything by its sincerity and sheer beauty. Patty exhibits His great love when she looks into the eyes of absolutely every child she meets and I find it incredible and glorious. He has sent a calm organized strength in Renee, who will reassure even the smallest soul of His great love. She directs when adversity arises and we follow gratefully. He has sent an improvising, joyful lead in Cathy, who continues to keep the situation light in the most amazing persevering, way….she brings His music with our laughter. He has sent radiant beauty and adoring love in the gentle spirit of Jessica. Her love for these girls, her compassionate heart and willingness touches my heart with the very finger of God. He has sent a steady certainty of faith in the conviction of Sue. Her spiritual faithfulness is an armor we all reach to put on throughout each day. And he has sent me, a gift, to experience and know His glory in the midst of all of this. I am hoping He chose me to share it with all of you.
In summary, praise Jesus, I have found this: GOD IS GLORIFIED IN HAITI! What a gift we are given in adversity, to know His faithful love, to know His constant provision. I believe The Haitian people know it, and there may be some of us that need to learn it. You may be wondering what it ia like to come on a mission to Haiti. I can tell you that it truly is a place where you can find His truth, His presence, His loyal love. The stages of life that we may be familiar with have been removed and what remains is creation, His creation, and His provision. You find Him in the smallest challenge, you know Him in the biggest heart break, knowing He has a plan that is magnificent. You can’t help wonder what He will do , one day with all of this, and how He will be glorified by the transition. Everything is completely different, and God is EXACTLY the same! Glorious!
I thank Him for the time to share what I can with you , I thank Him for the love He shows me, for the example of His sovereign promises , for the assurance he lends. I love Him for His death, and forgiveness of all of our sins, and I love Him for the gift He brings us all.
So…there is some commotion, I believe we are making a trip in town. Patty has promised a trip to the starbucks if it is open. She said it is sometimes closed on Tuesdays, isn’t THAT weird? But I got over it because she said it is a long Haitian tradition. She is so good at explaining things to me And she just presented me with a shower cap for the potential rain ! YAy God! Can’t wait to get home and tell you more in person so you can pray for a chance to some your selves!
Bon Jay Ben ou!
5.09.2010
At the coco-cabana!
It was another brutally hot day today. We were all dressed up and off to church with the FMSC food, the relief bags we put together earlier this morning and a blow-pop for everyone worshipping at Marie’s church today. We all broke a sweat before we even got there! The temporary church structure and the benches constructed by the previous teams are incredible. What was even more incredible was experiencing the service itself. Everyone was dressed in their Sunday best, and even though we were there for more than 2 hours and we were hot and uncomfortable, every person there was worshipping with their whole hearts. Every voice could be heard! The singing and praising was all in Creole, but it was nothing short of inspirational even though we didn’t know what they were saying. As if that wasn’t enough, we went into the room the girls were in for Sunday School and they sang songs to us including Alleluia, Praise Ye the Lord, Lord I Lift Your Name on High and Here I am to Worship. They sang some English and the rest Creole, but their voices were like hearing angels sing no matter what language they used.
Needless to say, a change of clothes was in order after church. After a quick lunch of mac&cheese we were getting things ready for our first ESL (English as a Second Language) lesson when a few of us were stricken with tummy issues. Being the troopers we are, we went on as planned. We grouped the girls by age and started the lessons that Renee planned terrifically. The focus was on learning letters A through G. I was with some of the littlest girls and I lost a couple of them to the battle against nap time, but overall it went beautifully with all the girls. We were only able to get through part of the lesson because their one meal of the day was ready. We were going to get back to it after they ate, but a storm rolled in and put an end to that idea. On a good note, Patty got to visit the Coco-Cabana which none of us were lucky enough to experience.
We had a great dinner thanks to Gina! Rice, beans, and chicken along with a nice cold Prestige hit the spot. We sat around the table talking about our thoughts on the ESL experience and how we will approach it again tomorrow with colors and shapes.
Each night we have great conversations and also recount the many blessings we received throughout the day. It is remarkable to be here with a group of women of different ages, different stories, different reasons for being here, but each with a heart for Jesus and the desire to be His hands and feet here in Haiti. We are learning and appreciating each other’s God given gifts pretty quickly and are creating bonds no other experience could. We start and end each day in prayer together to keep us focused on God’s will and plan for us here. It is easy to become distracted and frustrated by the sights and experiences here, but we have to keep reminding ourselves that this is a God-sized situation and He is in control, we just need to follow Him and we can rest assured that we are doing what we should be doing in His name.
We have had power only because Marie has been running the generator for us, which we are grateful for! Having the fans is a luxury after spending the day in the heat. Another thing I didn’t ever think I would say is that I look forward to my bucket shower! I have to agree with Patty…when in Haiti…
Jessica
Needless to say, a change of clothes was in order after church. After a quick lunch of mac&cheese we were getting things ready for our first ESL (English as a Second Language) lesson when a few of us were stricken with tummy issues. Being the troopers we are, we went on as planned. We grouped the girls by age and started the lessons that Renee planned terrifically. The focus was on learning letters A through G. I was with some of the littlest girls and I lost a couple of them to the battle against nap time, but overall it went beautifully with all the girls. We were only able to get through part of the lesson because their one meal of the day was ready. We were going to get back to it after they ate, but a storm rolled in and put an end to that idea. On a good note, Patty got to visit the Coco-Cabana which none of us were lucky enough to experience.
We had a great dinner thanks to Gina! Rice, beans, and chicken along with a nice cold Prestige hit the spot. We sat around the table talking about our thoughts on the ESL experience and how we will approach it again tomorrow with colors and shapes.
Each night we have great conversations and also recount the many blessings we received throughout the day. It is remarkable to be here with a group of women of different ages, different stories, different reasons for being here, but each with a heart for Jesus and the desire to be His hands and feet here in Haiti. We are learning and appreciating each other’s God given gifts pretty quickly and are creating bonds no other experience could. We start and end each day in prayer together to keep us focused on God’s will and plan for us here. It is easy to become distracted and frustrated by the sights and experiences here, but we have to keep reminding ourselves that this is a God-sized situation and He is in control, we just need to follow Him and we can rest assured that we are doing what we should be doing in His name.
We have had power only because Marie has been running the generator for us, which we are grateful for! Having the fans is a luxury after spending the day in the heat. Another thing I didn’t ever think I would say is that I look forward to my bucket shower! I have to agree with Patty…when in Haiti…
Jessica
happy mom's day to us!
Another sunny morning has arrived - and as we wipe our brow we are thankful. We climbed out of bed when the rooster crowed the 8,754 time. While a few formed an assembly line and made toiletry bags to distribute to the people at church - others made pancakes to jump start our need to supply energy for the day. We totally forgot it was Mother's Day until Jim sent an email wishing us a great day. There is no shortage of children to love - so we will be able to do what we do best in honor of the day. NO ONE can ever replace the love we have for our own children at home who each of us miss.
While we have had so many laughs, which we really should journal, our chats about our "walk" wi
th Him is what feeds us. Isn't it funny how we think others have it all together, only to be reminded we are all stummbling goof balls, trying to find our way. We are in the process of taking our "bucket baths" and putting on our "church dresses." We are going to begin our first lesson of ESL this afternoon and are excited to see how it is received by the girls. I would say we are definitely in the "swing" of Haiti and everyone is adapting like true missionaries.
Cathy shared this morning that after Marie said last night that Bush, Clinton nor Obama have brought any notable change, she kept hearing over and over in her mind, "If not us, who?" What do we do from here?
Patty
While we have had so many laughs, which we really should journal, our chats about our "walk" wi
th Him is what feeds us. Isn't it funny how we think others have it all together, only to be reminded we are all stummbling goof balls, trying to find our way. We are in the process of taking our "bucket baths" and putting on our "church dresses." We are going to begin our first lesson of ESL this afternoon and are excited to see how it is received by the girls. I would say we are definitely in the "swing" of Haiti and everyone is adapting like true missionaries.
Cathy shared this morning that after Marie said last night that Bush, Clinton nor Obama have brought any notable change, she kept hearing over and over in her mind, "If not us, who?" What do we do from here?
Patty
5.08.2010
Back in Haiti ...Day 2
It’s wasn’t the ride from the airport sitting on piles of luggage, hanging on to each other for fear of being catapulted from the bed of the truck at the next huge crater in the road. It wasn’t the smell of diesel and burning garbage in the street that immediately absorbed our clothing. It was arriving at Marie’s and the orphanage and being overwhelmed with the clutter and piles. That defeated old feeling returned of “Where do we begin? This feels so hopeless!” A mind set I detest!
But, by last night I thankfully fell back into a more realistic perspective. All of the unrealistic expectations I concoct when I am at home were put back into “When in Haiti…” American based dreams would not be applicable if they did come true. No one is sitting around crying or begging us to rescue them – they are going about their daily chores and share a smile when we offer one their way. There is no way we can even keep up with their stamina and determination. Marie runs circles around us all day long.
I must say the heat is a bit draining. It wasn’t this warm when I was here in March and it’s nearly impossible to ever get cooled down. We’ve decided that Kami is receiving a Haiti baptism every day as the girl looks like she was continually immersed. Speaking of Kami, she is also the reason I googled “cockroach bites”. She has more bites than we could count and can’t figure out who or what is doing the nibbling. We are trying a new bed for her tonight and going to pray the bed bugs don’t bite.
Today was filled with many blessings. Marie was gone most of the day shopping. We were excited to anticipate a new refrigerator which actually works and we were waiting for the power to come on so we can actually chill what has NEEDED to be chilled for weeks. She also purchased 6 new batteries so we have power again through the inverter. The country functions just fine in the dark without electricity – but to us it’s an “event” which we found less than desirable, I might add. Marie even started the generator so we spoiled brats could have a fan to woo us to sleep in our sweaty nightwear under our mosquito net.
The roosters seem to get way too much attention on this blog sight – but let me tell you that they need to be gagged and put into a gunny sack until at least 9:00 a.m. We finally got ourselves together this morning and carried three large, HEAVY plastic bins of toiletries to the orphanage. Merlinda – the oldest girl explained to the children that they were going to be missionaries, themselves, and make “relief bags” for the people in the tent city near Marie’s house. It started as chaos – as most projects do, but pretty soon we had a group of girls rolling up washcloths and putting them into a baggie, while the smaller girls filled the bags with shampoo, lotion, toothbrush/paste and a bar of soap. We made up 100 bags which some men who live here at Marie’s will take to a tent city nearby. We will also be filling a quart size bag of rice to include, as well. I’m really excited about this because my heart aches for these people living in such desperate conditions. It is truly hard to comprehend and absorb.
After our “mission project” and a small bag of M & M peanuts, the girls each got to pick, from the youngest to the oldest a box that housed a beaded bracelet made by a generous supporter. They were so excited to have the bracelet AND the box. We ended our visit with doing the Hokey Pokey with about 10 of the youngest who looked at us like we had lost our minds – but still shook it up with every body part announced.
We returned to Marie’s hot and tired and welcomed in the new frig! We threw away some things we couldn’t quite recognize in the frig and discovered that the foul smell we had been trying to locate was behind the old frig. I will keep you in suspense of what we found which was the cause of us holding our nose for the past two days. We are having FRESH goat tonight, which Marie felt compelled to show us earlier – uncooked. I understand that the hind quarter is a delicacy…I suspect we will be fighting over the cute little tail which was exposed.
Our team has totally jelled. When we asked Marie of her utmost desires during our visit – she said laughter! We have surely given her a few of those, but as usual – she wins the award for creating the most laughter – the most tears - and the most profound Godly advice. Oh how good it is to be back!
Patty
But, by last night I thankfully fell back into a more realistic perspective. All of the unrealistic expectations I concoct when I am at home were put back into “When in Haiti…” American based dreams would not be applicable if they did come true. No one is sitting around crying or begging us to rescue them – they are going about their daily chores and share a smile when we offer one their way. There is no way we can even keep up with their stamina and determination. Marie runs circles around us all day long.
I must say the heat is a bit draining. It wasn’t this warm when I was here in March and it’s nearly impossible to ever get cooled down. We’ve decided that Kami is receiving a Haiti baptism every day as the girl looks like she was continually immersed. Speaking of Kami, she is also the reason I googled “cockroach bites”. She has more bites than we could count and can’t figure out who or what is doing the nibbling. We are trying a new bed for her tonight and going to pray the bed bugs don’t bite.
Today was filled with many blessings. Marie was gone most of the day shopping. We were excited to anticipate a new refrigerator which actually works and we were waiting for the power to come on so we can actually chill what has NEEDED to be chilled for weeks. She also purchased 6 new batteries so we have power again through the inverter. The country functions just fine in the dark without electricity – but to us it’s an “event” which we found less than desirable, I might add. Marie even started the generator so we spoiled brats could have a fan to woo us to sleep in our sweaty nightwear under our mosquito net.
The roosters seem to get way too much attention on this blog sight – but let me tell you that they need to be gagged and put into a gunny sack until at least 9:00 a.m. We finally got ourselves together this morning and carried three large, HEAVY plastic bins of toiletries to the orphanage. Merlinda – the oldest girl explained to the children that they were going to be missionaries, themselves, and make “relief bags” for the people in the tent city near Marie’s house. It started as chaos – as most projects do, but pretty soon we had a group of girls rolling up washcloths and putting them into a baggie, while the smaller girls filled the bags with shampoo, lotion, toothbrush/paste and a bar of soap. We made up 100 bags which some men who live here at Marie’s will take to a tent city nearby. We will also be filling a quart size bag of rice to include, as well. I’m really excited about this because my heart aches for these people living in such desperate conditions. It is truly hard to comprehend and absorb.
After our “mission project” and a small bag of M & M peanuts, the girls each got to pick, from the youngest to the oldest a box that housed a beaded bracelet made by a generous supporter. They were so excited to have the bracelet AND the box. We ended our visit with doing the Hokey Pokey with about 10 of the youngest who looked at us like we had lost our minds – but still shook it up with every body part announced.
We returned to Marie’s hot and tired and welcomed in the new frig! We threw away some things we couldn’t quite recognize in the frig and discovered that the foul smell we had been trying to locate was behind the old frig. I will keep you in suspense of what we found which was the cause of us holding our nose for the past two days. We are having FRESH goat tonight, which Marie felt compelled to show us earlier – uncooked. I understand that the hind quarter is a delicacy…I suspect we will be fighting over the cute little tail which was exposed.
Our team has totally jelled. When we asked Marie of her utmost desires during our visit – she said laughter! We have surely given her a few of those, but as usual – she wins the award for creating the most laughter – the most tears - and the most profound Godly advice. Oh how good it is to be back!
Patty
Haiti - Meeting Her People
Met a young woman and her new baby that live on Marie’s compound today. The baby is a newborn and looked so angelic, smiling and beautiful. I can’t help but think what awaits him when he grows, struggling to get a good education, constant worry about meeting his basic needs and working for wages next to nothing. I ask myself why would someone want to bring a baby into this kind of a world, especially since the recent earthquake. As I spend more time getting to know Haiti and its people I am reminded of three important blessings God has taught us, faith, hope and most importantly, love. Without these, how could the people we meet still be marrying for life long commitments and having their firstborn be so happy , orphan children continuing to dream of growing up to be doctors and young orphan girls who once very shy, open their loving hearts unconditionally to perfect strangers serving in the name of our Lord and Savior. They are teaching and reminding us about the joys of a simple life. I know I can find it in my heart to keep helping them no matter how small a difference, can you?
Renee
Renee
5.07.2010
1st 24 hours
After I had a wonderful night’s sleep, evidently there were some problems the rest of the team had during this time which involved night noise, power outages and fan placement for the one and only breeze. Luckily the rest of the team dealt with the issues without disturbing me. This morning we changed our sleeping arrangement to hopefully get more of a breeze tonight. We were then treated by Patty to a delicious breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, bagels and mangos! Spent the day with the girls at the orphanage, playing games, doing crafts, eating glue and cooking dinner. Cathy headed up the spaghetti and peanut and chocolate graham crackers feast! Finished off the evening with some music and dancing with the girls. Now it's back to sweating and bug spray – but we do have power……… Hopefully, I will have another good night’s rest. I have found that all of the young girls are the same as our girls back home. They need hugs, smiles and lots of loving.
Suzie
Suzie
5.06.2010
It's Hotter than Haiti's
So we have arrived safe and sound, but it was quite a ride! Got to the airport in PaP fighting all the travelers to find bags of luggage and then down the curbs and bumpy streets to the waiting pickup truck, yes I said pickup truck for 20 sum odd bags of luggage and five people sitting on top of the luggage and three people helping to drive. As we drove through rush hour traffic we were trying to catch the glances of all the people along the streets. Most smiled, said hello and the kids smiled, waved and ran after the pickup. How unbelievable it was looking at the devastating conditions people are living in yet so hopeful to be able to smile, wave and say hello to perfect strangers! As we got close to riding by the orphanage Patty called out to the kids and they were hooting and hollering as they realized who it was. Because it was dark we were not able to see the girls tonight but sent treats to tuck them in with and are looking forward to seeing them in the morning. Had a wonderful dinner with Marie and some great conversation and a little girl talk to boot. We asked her what we can do for her this week and she said, “just make me laugh”. That should be easy enough. Thanks to all of you that are praying and supporting this work as we still have miles to go! God Bless all of you.
Renee
Renee
5.03.2010
The Second Trip
Sitting here on the last night wondering where the week went. It is difficult to separate the days, everything runs together. I was wondering how the second trip to Haiti would differ from the trip a little over three weeks ago. For the most part the orphanage, city, and Marie’s have all looked the same, and work is work. What has changed is my sensitivity to the environment. Earlier in the week Jim made a comment that stuck with me. He was talking about becoming accustomed to the dirt, traffic, noise and all, and whether it was a good thing or not. One of the things that bothered and humbled me during the last trip was that there were very few times when it was quiet. During the day, traffic noise, construction noise, people going about their day noise, etc. At night, generators, dogs, roosters (thank the Lord that young lady had her baby) and people going about their night noise, etc. When times became tough due to the noise or whatever I would think about the thousands of people living in the tent camps and my problems seem quite insignificant. I can say for certain that I have become accustomed to and have accepted that all you experience in Haiti is a normal and admirable way of life for the people of Haiti. So in a way I have become desensitized and that is a good thing.
A little while ago we returned from the orphanage to say our goodbyes. For me this is the part of the trip I have been dreading. I have always felt uncomfortable when saying goodbye. Most of the girls were in the bedroom watching a movie when we arrived. Everyone spread out in the room to mingle and get a few more lasting hugs. I sat for awhile admiring the girls as they enjoyed their movie, exchanged a few smiles and glances, and then slipped away to the kitchen area. A few minutes later one of the older girls came out, spotted me in at the edge of the building and came over to say goodbye, that’s all it took, tears. Also for certain this second time around, my love and compassion for the girls and the Haitian people in general has strengthened. I will be back.
A little while ago we returned from the orphanage to say our goodbyes. For me this is the part of the trip I have been dreading. I have always felt uncomfortable when saying goodbye. Most of the girls were in the bedroom watching a movie when we arrived. Everyone spread out in the room to mingle and get a few more lasting hugs. I sat for awhile admiring the girls as they enjoyed their movie, exchanged a few smiles and glances, and then slipped away to the kitchen area. A few minutes later one of the older girls came out, spotted me in at the edge of the building and came over to say goodbye, that’s all it took, tears. Also for certain this second time around, my love and compassion for the girls and the Haitian people in general has strengthened. I will be back.
5.02.2010
May 2nd 2010
May 2nd, 2010. About a week ago I had no idea of what to expect coming to Haiti. I never thought that right after getting my passport, this would be the first place that I would visit. I actually never even knew anything about this country before the earthquake and just a few short months after, here I am!
My first impression of the sights that I had seen coming off the plane was absolutely chaos. There were people just relentless to help with your bags or whatever you are bringing. I didn’t know that they would so much as go through the trouble of creating, “speed bumps” on the sidewalk just to make you purposely drop your cart of luggage so they could help you and then ask for money for that help. As I chuckle to myself I think, “What the heck did I get myself into?” A lot of this country, from what I have seen, reminds me of Iraq. Everything in rubble, people everywhere in tattered clothing, the smell of that choking exhaust from old vehicles. Oh and that awful unforgiving sun. (Just to name a few)
Today I had the pleasure of witnessing a sermon at a church that we finished building over the last week. The people in and around this neighborhood gathered under the sun during the hottest part of the day to hear the word. Just being glad to be there, to hear the word of the lord, and rejoice. We finished the pews on Saturday just in time and to be perfectly honest, I felt some sense of accomplishment and proud that I could help. Everyone worked very hard this past week and I’m sure they share some of the same feelings as I do.
After church we went out about an hour later to see the smiling faces of Cohena children’s orphanage. Mostly boys this time and I had a few small conversations with some of them in Spanish. It absolutely amazes me that a lot of these children are already speaking two and three languages when I had a hard enough time with English at that age. One of the other team members brought a Frisbee for them and we had a few throws before we left. I love seeing the kids so happy. I always wish I could do more.
The end of our night ended with a very short visit to a few “very different” markets looking for the ingredients for spaghetti of all things to make in Haiti. Around the market people look at me funny because I’m lighter skinned…( HA HA) I have never had that kind of attention before. Marie walked around those places like she owned them which in ways is a good thing. We got what we needed and left, but not before the first thunderstorm of the month, which lasted awhile. Riding in the bed of the truck getting soaked, we capped it off with a delicious dinner, lots of laughs, and one sprained ankle to which I still don’t know how it happened!
I have been truly blessed with the opportunity to come down to this country, with a team of angels with huge hearts and helping hands. I will cherish these memories. I look forward to coming back and helping more.
Matthew Johnson
My first impression of the sights that I had seen coming off the plane was absolutely chaos. There were people just relentless to help with your bags or whatever you are bringing. I didn’t know that they would so much as go through the trouble of creating, “speed bumps” on the sidewalk just to make you purposely drop your cart of luggage so they could help you and then ask for money for that help. As I chuckle to myself I think, “What the heck did I get myself into?” A lot of this country, from what I have seen, reminds me of Iraq. Everything in rubble, people everywhere in tattered clothing, the smell of that choking exhaust from old vehicles. Oh and that awful unforgiving sun. (Just to name a few)
Today I had the pleasure of witnessing a sermon at a church that we finished building over the last week. The people in and around this neighborhood gathered under the sun during the hottest part of the day to hear the word. Just being glad to be there, to hear the word of the lord, and rejoice. We finished the pews on Saturday just in time and to be perfectly honest, I felt some sense of accomplishment and proud that I could help. Everyone worked very hard this past week and I’m sure they share some of the same feelings as I do.
After church we went out about an hour later to see the smiling faces of Cohena children’s orphanage. Mostly boys this time and I had a few small conversations with some of them in Spanish. It absolutely amazes me that a lot of these children are already speaking two and three languages when I had a hard enough time with English at that age. One of the other team members brought a Frisbee for them and we had a few throws before we left. I love seeing the kids so happy. I always wish I could do more.
The end of our night ended with a very short visit to a few “very different” markets looking for the ingredients for spaghetti of all things to make in Haiti. Around the market people look at me funny because I’m lighter skinned…( HA HA) I have never had that kind of attention before. Marie walked around those places like she owned them which in ways is a good thing. We got what we needed and left, but not before the first thunderstorm of the month, which lasted awhile. Riding in the bed of the truck getting soaked, we capped it off with a delicious dinner, lots of laughs, and one sprained ankle to which I still don’t know how it happened!
I have been truly blessed with the opportunity to come down to this country, with a team of angels with huge hearts and helping hands. I will cherish these memories. I look forward to coming back and helping more.
Matthew Johnson
5.01.2010
Happy May Day....
Well it was my first MAY DAY in Haiti…..And it was unlike those in my past. Since I was a grade school student and into my married life it was always a time of gathering flowers, placing them on the door step, knocking and running. Maybe this seems strange to anyone else but to this retired man, it’s comforting.
As we awoke today, once again there was no power and it was like this off and on all day. The flowering tree outside our balcony helped make this day beautiful, in spite of not having any power. Once again, we loaded into the pickup truck and made a run to the business where we buy our lumber. Today’s load was much larger than we’ve had in the past, because today we were “scheduled” to build 20 benches that Bill designed and he and Tim made a prototype yesterday. As one might realize in this situation, power is essential in order to charge up batteries for the drills, saws and other battery operated tools. Without it, we are pretty well stopped, so we went as far as we could and then took a break, consisting of snacking, talking, cat-napping, and just waiting for God to intervene so we could continue His work her at “Maries church”…….and guess what He came thru one more time allowing us to have enough generated power for our batteries and the operation to plane the 2 X 4’s.
By 6:00 pm all 20 benches were complete and already some of the local ladies were enjoying the comfort of their new furniture. The acronym of TEAM was the t-shirt that Marie had on today and it was obvious this was the case (Together Everyone Achieves More). We ate by candlelight for a short while, some having their first taste of Haitian Goat, which is pretty tasty, when prepared properly with rice, and veggies. The power came back on momentarily, but in a few minutes the generator was blowing black smoke and once again, our power was gone. And people wonder why life in a third world country is at a much slower pace?? Take a trip someday and see for yourself, it’s a HUGE BLESSING for the people you are visiting, but especially to us Americans to have our eyes opened to how most of the world lives on a daily basis. For them it’s a survival technique every day of their existence.
The people we work with and meet is something that cannot be described in words, but believe me, it can change a person’s view on life as we know it back in the states. Not to mention all the smiling children that just want to be held and loved by anyone willing to spend some time away from the United States.
One other quick workman’s comp. story was how one of our team members brushed up against a piece of wood and received a splinter like I have never seen before. He was lucky that there were a couple of Fireman / EMT on our particular team and they were able to remove with extreme professionalism, along with 4-6 curious on-lookers with flashlights. When all the dust settled, a one inch pc came out and we all cheered.
OK, so much for May Day and all it stands for. May God continue to bless you and your family in the days and weeks to come thru out the balance of 2010.
Terry A.
As we awoke today, once again there was no power and it was like this off and on all day. The flowering tree outside our balcony helped make this day beautiful, in spite of not having any power. Once again, we loaded into the pickup truck and made a run to the business where we buy our lumber. Today’s load was much larger than we’ve had in the past, because today we were “scheduled” to build 20 benches that Bill designed and he and Tim made a prototype yesterday. As one might realize in this situation, power is essential in order to charge up batteries for the drills, saws and other battery operated tools. Without it, we are pretty well stopped, so we went as far as we could and then took a break, consisting of snacking, talking, cat-napping, and just waiting for God to intervene so we could continue His work her at “Maries church”…….and guess what He came thru one more time allowing us to have enough generated power for our batteries and the operation to plane the 2 X 4’s.
By 6:00 pm all 20 benches were complete and already some of the local ladies were enjoying the comfort of their new furniture. The acronym of TEAM was the t-shirt that Marie had on today and it was obvious this was the case (Together Everyone Achieves More). We ate by candlelight for a short while, some having their first taste of Haitian Goat, which is pretty tasty, when prepared properly with rice, and veggies. The power came back on momentarily, but in a few minutes the generator was blowing black smoke and once again, our power was gone. And people wonder why life in a third world country is at a much slower pace?? Take a trip someday and see for yourself, it’s a HUGE BLESSING for the people you are visiting, but especially to us Americans to have our eyes opened to how most of the world lives on a daily basis. For them it’s a survival technique every day of their existence.
The people we work with and meet is something that cannot be described in words, but believe me, it can change a person’s view on life as we know it back in the states. Not to mention all the smiling children that just want to be held and loved by anyone willing to spend some time away from the United States.
One other quick workman’s comp. story was how one of our team members brushed up against a piece of wood and received a splinter like I have never seen before. He was lucky that there were a couple of Fireman / EMT on our particular team and they were able to remove with extreme professionalism, along with 4-6 curious on-lookers with flashlights. When all the dust settled, a one inch pc came out and we all cheered.
OK, so much for May Day and all it stands for. May God continue to bless you and your family in the days and weeks to come thru out the balance of 2010.
Terry A.
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