My dear friend Laura Walton asked me to write a post for the HMM (Hispaniola Mountain Ministries) blog to talk about my experience in Haiti. They are the group who organized our trip and many others to the Dominican and Haiti and Laura is their Director of Communications! I jumped at the chance -- then she said (those dreaded words that I am never good at) it can be short -- EEK!! So I gave her the short version, but wanted to share a little bit longer version here for my peeps who keep up with us on the B.L.O. double G. So, without further ado: HAITI
As I
looked back through my journal from our trip, there were several things that
stood out to me.
In the
weeks leading up to our trip, we prayed weekly (and some weeks twice a week)
for our trip…..we became so close as a team and it was beautifully covered in
blankets of prayer. During these prayer times our team grew closer and closer
and I could always feel God’s immediate presence in our midst. It was
beautiful! I would continue to feel Him as our journey truly began!
Many
times people will tell you that when you go on a mission trip we ourselves are
changed just as much the people we serve, and I would have to agree. Upon our arrival, one of the first things I
remember us doing was going over from the Dominican into Haiti. It was Sunday,
and we got to experience a church service in the church on the Promised Land
Compound. As Tim told us many times, Pastor Vilma is so important in his
community and I can see why. We saw the church building where they had been
meeting, which was little more than a thatch shack where they were now holding
Children’s Church. About 20 little children from 3 to probably 15 were reciting
Bible verses aloud that they had memorized. This was amazing. We then went to
the church building where the people were meeting and although we could
understand very little of what was being said, Jesus Christ’s presence was felt
inside the four walls of that church. As the people sang, it was such a
beautiful testimony of their faith. The words they sang came alive and you
could see what strong faith they had in their Lord and Savior. They didn’t have
other distractions getting in the way of that and it was beautiful. And when
they prayed, they prayed out loud all at once, and it seemed to me God met
those prayers before the sound reached the roof – yet another a beautiful sound
(might be something we want to try here at our church sometime).
One of
the first mornings we were there as we were preparing for our first day of
“work,” God spoke to me through the devotional book “Jesus Calling” by Sarah
Young. Here is a part of what I read on May 27th: “Seek My Face at
the beginning of your day. This practice enables you to “Put me on” and “wear me”….Thus
you are well equipped to face whatever people and situations I bring your way.
Clothing your mind in Me is your best preparation for each day. This discipline
brings Joy and Peace to you and those around you.” NOW, since we were coming
into contact with people and situations that we had NO IDEA how to handle –
like poverty, starvation, sickness, and on top of that we were physically and
emotionally drained, this devotion was just what I needed to hear. I have never
seen a lack of basic human need as I saw in Anse A Pitre. There was a house on
the compound that was only straw and the people living there had no
possessions. There were several babies and a mom, dad, and grandmother. Even
under these conditions, there was no sadness in their eyes. All the people and
children we were with each day were happy. And this happiness wasn’t worldly
happiness but joy. Part of this was because they didn’t know a lifestyle any
different, and part of this was because they knew Christ and were taught about
Him in their church and school.
We were
around the school children each and every day. All the teaching is oral, very
few had money to buy paper and pencils. From tiny little ones to High School
age, it was a joy to hear them speaking and reciting their lessons. As we held
them, played with them, and loved on them, we were showing them Jesus, and we
let the little children come to us, jump on us, play with our phones, and gave
them all we had.
As we
interacted with the people of Haiti, DR, and each other, So much love could be
felt. And as I said earlier, I feel confident that Jesus was among us.
Hopefully instead of playing with us, they saw Him in our eyes.
In
Haiti, I pray that I left joy, love, and hope.
In
Haiti, I know that God turned it into a joy and hope that these people know
only He can give.
In
Haiti, our doctors in literally saved lives of many of the people they treated.
In
Haiti, God saved lives of the spiritually sick, who will now spend eternity
with Jesus.
In
Haiti, we saw poor and poverty like never before.
In
Haiti, God saw rich and strong faithful who put EVERYTHING in Him and this will
continue to grow like never before as these people are witnessed to through
words and actions and see our God at work in their lives.
In
Haiti, we heard the voices daily of many crying out to be healed of their
suffering to the only One who can heal their broken spirits and their country.
In
Haiti, God hears the cries of His faithful, and answers them, and blesses them
with lives where TRUE FAITH is alive and strong. Their faith is in Jesus Christ
and in Him alone.
In
Haiti, God worked through our mission team to do some great work. But the
greatest thing He did was to let those people meet Him through our actions
(because words literally meant nothing) while we were there. We came home, and
He stayed.
He is
creating beauty from so much brokenness. And in a country ravished with poverty
and sickness and corruptness, I saw SO MUCH BEAUTY. The people, the children,
the land, THE WATER (PTL!!), the animals. Many people could look at this and
see ashes, but God has consumed this land, these people, and turned them into such beauty. Made me
think of one of my favorite songs, Something Beautiful, by NEEDTOBREATHE. Listen here! If you don't have time to listen, it
says,
Hey now, this is my desire
Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want something beautiful
To touch me, I know that I'm in reach
'Cause I am down on my knees, I'm waiting for something beautiful.
Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want something beautiful
To touch me, I know that I'm in reach
'Cause I am down on my knees, I'm waiting for something beautiful.
Coming
home was hard, because it seems like there was so much to do. Like we did so
little. But Tim said this on our last night there: “Even if you start
something, God can finish it.” I know God has some very special things in store
for the people of Anse A Pitre, the DR, and other cities in Haiti through the
work of HMM. Many lives have been saved for eternity. I feel extremely blessed
to have been a part of this trip and hope that when these beautiful people of
Haiti think back to our time there, and all the other people who have visited
them and shared God’s love with them, that they don’t see us, that they see
their Savior, with whom they will one day live in paradise and have beautiful
crowns of righteousness for the suffering they endured while on earth.
Like,
1 Timothy 6:17 says, “Command those who are rich in this present world
not to be arrogant nor to put their hope in wealth, which is so uncertain, but
to put their hope in God, who richly provides us with everything for our
enjoyment.” I learned the true meaning of this verse from the people of Haiti. They live it out daily. I
have never seen this more clearly! My hope is, God willing, I can continue not
only to be a part of this great mission to Haiti, but here at home too!
No
matter where God calls you to serve, in your home, in your church, in your
community, in a foreign country, do it! Each person who “Goes into all the
nations,” no matter what nation (home or abroad), is doing great work for the kingdom.