First days in Haiti
Barren lands and rice fields; azure
ocean and mountainside slums; French and Creole - Haiti is a land of many
paradoxes. But the greatest paradox I’ve
seen is the HATS-Haiti compound at the edge of a canal, sitting next to
villages where there is no evening light and I am reminded that Jesus is the
Light of the world; that He, and He only, can bring a nation out of darkness.
Seeing “tap-taps,” crowded markets, rolling mountains, azure oceans, welcoming smiles and children
On the way to HATS-Haiti Orphanage Mountain slums
Market Gemima
Hearing children singing, roosters crowing, goats “baa-ing”,
a rice mill grinding and generator working
High school student
singing goat
Tasting fresh mangoes, “mini” bananas, pumpkin soup, rice
with sauce and veggies I can’t pronounce
Mini-bananas (called “figs” in Haiti) Papayas
Smelling food cooking, charcoal burning, and yes- sweaty
smells from working in the intense heat
Touching children’s
braids, hugs from a child, kissing the cheeks of our cooks, net-covered bed
Children at HATS Mosquito net
Feeling joyful, thankful, useful, humbled
In Haiti, people will
build “with another” level in mind; in case they want to add another
floor. I am reminded that we, as Christians, need to build with
another level in mind; meaning to not only lead people to Christ, but then
teach them and grow them- to become disciples.
HATS is striving to do so, as they teach the next generation about the
gospel; even as they learn their reading, writing and arithmetic. It is our privilege to be here and so, we’ve
been painting; a lot. Lovely colours are
being rolled and brushed onto the walls of a church built by Haitian
contractors. Another team will paint the
outside and those who are waiting for the colour scheme, with bated breath,
will see it tomorrow.
church