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haiti: a family

Sunday, January 30th, 2011

I’ve been struggling with my next Haiti posts because, well, they are hard.

Hard to put words to

to give the situations justice,

to give God justice in all He does

so here is my first very humble try

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so I want you to meet this family

who are close to some families here in Knoxville through adoption

who suffer more than any of us could imagine

but smile in the midst of it

and a little boy

who is a beautiful child of God

that earthly doctors can’t do too much for

who will one day be in his absolutely perfect forever body

all because of redemption

hardship. beauty. pain. love. redemption.

this is Haiti.

haiti: bondye bon tout tan

Wednesday, January 26th, 2011

there are numerous reasons that I knew I was supposed to be in Haiti that week

that very week.

I wrote this before I left and scheduled the post to post on 1/11/11

On the few days leading up to the 11th

I said those words over and over in my head

“God, in his infinite wisdom, knew exactly where I would be this day”

and the reason I’m saying all this is I want you know how amazing God is.

like, really amazing.

In the midst of everything we go through in this human life

God is so so good, all the time.

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on 1/11/11

my due date

a beautiful little girl, Mylove, was born

in our small clinic in the hills of Haiti,

in a small cement room

in an infinitely better situation than she would have had if we weren’t there.

and God, in all his knowledge, knew my fragility that day

allowing me to be there during her labor and then after

but as Mylove was being born,

in that moment,

I was walking through the hills of Haiti with kids draped all over me.

Bondye bon tout tan (God is good, all the time)

haiti: when prayer is all you have

Tuesday, January 25th, 2011

sometimes doctors save lives.

they use their God given talents, their education, their resources

and they save lives.

but this time

letting him sit in your lap and laying a hand on his little shoulder and praying

is all you can do.

Amongst the medicines, the needles, the bandages,

prayer.is.all.you.have.

and you’re praying so hard

that his suffering won’t be hard,

(because this life of his is so hard already. it doesn’t really seem fair.)

and that he’ll know, that his parents will know, that even in his little life

he touched people.

He touched us.

For with much wisdom comes much sorrow; the more knowledge, the more grief. Ecclesiastes 1:18

(I’m not really sure what exactly was wrong with this little boy but I do know that the doctors and everyone took time to gather around him before he left and pray. And it was powerful. and heartbreaking.)

haiti: the village life

Monday, January 24th, 2011

Completely different from Port au Prince

is the village life of Haiti

its slower, takes its time

lets you breathe it in

and, at the same time, takes your breath away.

this was a church and school, its now a complete lost and will have to be torn down.

this is where they meet now for church, this is set up on the site where a 3 story orphanage once stood.  It collapsed in the earthquake and they have since cleared it, using the crumbled concrete to create a road into the village so now you can drive in rather than walk from the main road.



haiti: more than a basket

Sunday, January 23rd, 2011

If you travel about 2 hours outside of Port au Prince

and stop along side the road at a seemingly random spot

get out and cross the road to find a path

(a rocky path that makes you wonder how they walk over it barefoot)

and you walk for about a half mile

you come across several little one room houses

and you meet this man

who looks to be older than he probably really is

who has a cleft palette but whose smile will brighten the darkest day

and his love for life?

well, its contagious.

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and he makes baskets

beautiful handmade perfectly imperfect baskets

productivity isn’t high and selling is limited to those that may wander down his path

but, wow, those baskets are made with love

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a group of us prayed for him after buying a basket

his only basket

pretty sure if he had more we would have cleaned him out

because its so much more than a basket.

(this is him while we prayed for him…one of my fave shots of the trip)

haiti: shoes

Saturday, January 22nd, 2011

I’ve been thinking alot about this.

about why we have things and think we need things

and how some people take it all for granted

while others say “thank you God for my blessings”

and think that that gives them the privilege or ok to overindulge,

you know, because they said thanks

but what if

what if we all lived differently

and started clearing out our crap

and living simply so that others can simply live?

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Have you ever tried going barefoot?

even for a day?

do you ever put on your shoes and get down on your knees and thank God for them.

or do you complain that you need a new pair,

or that you can’t find ones to match your outfit?

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change that today.

thank God that you have shoes.

get down on your knees and be extremely, over abundantly thankful

that you have shoes.

and think of these beautiful people

who now have shoes because someone

chose to live simply

so that others can simply live.




Haiti: saving lives

Friday, January 21st, 2011

So while in Haiti I was there with a team of amazing doctors and nurses that are doing amazing things there.

no, really, ah-mazing things.

they helped birth babies, sewed up some stuff that I don’t have the heart to show you on here, and saved lives.

no, really, SAVED lives.

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meet this little boy, he came in as a really sick kiddo.

I’m not a doctor or anything but I’ve been around them enough to know when they all start working like a machine and everyone knows there part and they start using words I don’t know, they mean business.

turns out this little one had pneumonia and probably wouldn’t have made it without the treatment he got that day.

his dad brought him to the clinic

probably walked miles through the mountains to get there

because that was his only hope.

imagine that.

imagine watching your kid who was really sick and not only not have any medicine but have no where to go, no hospital that you can travel to, no means to do anything.

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What I noticed most while I looked on at the doctor’s doing their thing

is the look of gratitude and relief on that dad’s face watching his son get better

it was magic.

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this is his little boy later on that day, after oxygen, fluids, and some meds

and lots of love.

they came back the next day to make sure he was still doing ok.

although still recuperating you could see the difference

he had hope

and is alive because each member of our team took a week out of there lives, listened to the calling, and went.

haiti: the elephant in the room

Wednesday, January 19th, 2011

So I feel like we need to have a day of this.

after so many days of showing you the beauty

(and so much more to show you)

lets talk about the elephant in the room

Because its truth and its sad.

but at the same time its part of what makes you fall in love with Haiti.

The juxtaposition of the beauty and hardship

it slaps you in the face and leaves you reeling

and you love these people even more because you can’t even fathom having their disposition if you were faced with the same thing.

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(ps…I was in a black and white mood for some of these:) )


these tents are built on the median.  the median. let that sink in. Imagine sleeping at night in a tent with no electricity around knowing your inches from some crazy traffic.
I left this last one in color.  I didn’t think the black and white gave you the full picture. Of the water and the trash and devastation, with the wares being sold as normal life goes on as they try to just get food to eat.