Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Touched

The sounds, smells and sites of Haiti are all too familiar as this is my second mission trip to Haiti, but today I experienced a place I've never been to before and that was "Dare's Special Needs Orphanage." This morning, I was given the opportunity to serve there and it was an experience like none other. When I arrived, I was greeted with many beautiful smiles. My heart became heavy and my eyes started to tear up when I saw many forms of disabilities the children there had.  Some were worse  than others ... some could talk or walk and some couldn't do either. At first, a sweet woman who works there handed me this adorable little girl who couldn't sit up by herself very well.  She had a glowing smile and I massaged her arms for awhile until I gave one of my team members a chance to  hold her. Then, suddenly a precious little boy (who was sitting next to me enjoying a snack) got my attention and wanted me to hold him. He just knew how to steel my heart as we exchanged smiles and he gave me a kiss on the cheek. After sitting with him awhile, he started to get antsy as he heard music start to play, so I picked him up and we found many of the children singing and clapping to the worship music playing (thanks to our leader Grace.) He absolutely loved it.

After the singing, I pushed him around in the wheelchair and he had a blast, as I pushed him and saw others being pushed.  He would light up with smiles and all the children would laugh and smile at each other and to us like they had no care in the world. It was truly beautiful. It wasn't until the time I had to say my goodbyes that I almost completely lost it in tears.  I felt like my heart was ripping out of me as this little boy grabbed me so tightly that he never wanted to let go.  He gave me a few kisses on my cheek and then said "I love you, I love you, I love you" in Creole.  I said it back to him and then and one of the caretakers walked over to me and gave me the biggest smile and tightest hug as she whispered to me, "Bless you."  I quickly gave one more smile and kiss to this little boy and got back up on the tap tap feeling overwhelmed knowing God used me to touch this boy's life in so many ways in such a short period of time, but also just awed by the fact that the boy touched my heart in ways he will never know.

In Haiti, children with disabilities are viewed as a curse, but Dare's is a place of love and hope that gives these children a chance to be loved and cared for, and more importantly they are God's precious children and perfect in His eyes!

~ Brianna




A Day with Children

Today, our team was separated into two different groups ... one group went to a special needs orphanage.  However, we were in the group that was fortunate enough to go to the Home for Sick & Dying Children.  The scene was a little chaotic when we arrived.  The children that were feeling well enough to get out of their cribs were running around, playing and wanting to be held.  The many children were tended to by a handful of nuns and staff.  Malnutrition seemed to be one of the biggest issues.  Several of the children were half the size they should be or even less.  It was hard to just hold them when you wanted to do so much more to help.  The only thing we could do was hold them and love them.  They just wanted to be touched and noticed.  Some of the babies laughed and smiled, while others had no expression or they looked so sad.  At one point, Hannah was trying to comfort four babies at once on her lap, and with her loving touch, they all fell asleep on her.  It was hard to say goodbye to the beautiful children, they all cried when we put them down to leave.

Later in the day, we visited Papillon aka The Apparent Project that provides Haitian parents with employment so they can provide for their families; otherwise, some of the parents would have to give their children up because they couldn't afford them.  We got a tour of the production area where they hand-make all of the products.  Then, we had the opportunity to shop in the store and buy their beautiful creations.  It felt good to know we were helping all these parents support their families.  It was another wonderful day in Haiti.

~ Joann & Hannah (mother & daughter)


















Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Bèl

Today was water truck day! At our second water stop, I met a few older kids around 10 years old.
The little ones were adorable and plenty, but there were also a lot of older kids who would love some attention.

I started playing hand clapping games with one girl, which turned into us slow dancing while she sang a beautiful song in Creole ... that led into her teaching me a dance with hand and body motions. We did this for the entire time I was there ... slow dance, fast dance and back to slow. People passed us by and smiled. Of course, a few kids tried to join us, which she was having nothing to do with ... she wanted me all to herself.  I wish we could have spent more time there since it was hard to leave my new friend.

I hugged her tightly and she followed me back to the tap-tap. I wasn't aware that she followed me until the interpreter told me.  She came around to the side of the tap-tap and held her hands up towards me as I held mine out to her (even though we couldn't reach each other).  She said something in Creole that I thought was my name. The interpreter said she was calling me beautiful. She was the beautiful one!!

~ Kelly


Buckets of Love

Today, we stopped in three different areas in the poorest slum of Haiti to help the people get clean water. I didn't know what to expect, but it certainly wasn't this. As soon as we began to step off the tap tap, the kids grabbed us, reached for us and loved us in any way they could. They smiled so beautifully and they each had so much admiration in their eyes. "This person will help me. This person will listen. Please, love me." ... that's what I could see in their eyes. I've never felt so much light in one place, and what a place to find it! They were fascinated by my curly, long hair. I witnessed children who are stronger than I will ever be. Children with swollen stomachs and bared ribs, carrying buckets of water on their heads. They had no shoes, and I could barely stand a minute in that heat without mine. They sang, danced and played games with us, but nothing could top the thankfulness in an elderly woman's face when someone would carry her water for her. The kids showed me various bracelets or rocks that they had, beaming with pride. My heart broke as we had to let the kids go and head to the next stop. They would watch us with tears in their eyes. "Orevwa." Goodbye.

- Anika (15 years old)


Monday, August 15, 2016

New Reality

Today was one of the most surreal days of my life. We landed in Haiti at about 7:30 PM. When I looked out the window of the airplane and saw the city lights in Port-au-Prince, it finally clicked inside of me. This is a country with a community, a culture, and a thriving lifestyle. I was almost ashamed at myself because I didn't even realize that they had highways, a lot of cars, and tall buildings. I had belittled them in my mind. They are not on this planet to just be helped by other people. They have a purpose and a drive to live, just as we do. I've learned to open my heart and mind, and also to drink a lot of water!

- Anika (15 years old)

Sunday, August 14, 2016

Friendship




As we near the end of our trip, and our final day of serving, it is safe to say many friendships have been formed. Whether it's someone new in our group, an old friend brought closer, a mother daughter bond, or a Haitian friend made, friendship keeps that bond together that will never break. I've became much closer to some people I've known before, I've met new friends in our group, I've become closer to my own mother, and the other day I met a "best friend." He asked me if we were best friends forever, and of course I replied yes. This seemed to make the young boys day, which proves how powerful friendship is.

Today, we spent our morning at the LaLoo orphanage. Our visit was short and sweet. The immediate moment I entered, a young girl took my hand and brought me to a small table with few legos, but more than enough to keep them happy. She took apart what she and her friends had been making, and gave me full control of the legos. we built a small home out of legos together, until it was time to prepare for the craft. Before the craft started, we sang songs. I found a spot in the middle of a group of children, who quickly became attached to me. I received a lot of love from them. More than I could ever give. Sometimes giving love can feel better than receiving love. Eventually, we started the craft with a story that Breanne and Eva shared. While they read the story, one of the kids kept waving at me whenever we made eye contact. Right after they finished the story, and finished explaining the craft, the boy ran right up to me, and brought me to the table. He pulled up a chair for me and sat next to me during the craft, along with the girl who I built the legos with. Neither of them left my side until the very end. In the middle of the craft, they served the children milk. Few didn't finish, but seemed to have no problem once we got to the next craft and handed out the apple sauce. 

Once we finished the craft, I took the two kids outside to blow bubbles. It started with just me blowing the bubbles, until the young girl began to lose interest and wanted to blow the bubbles herself. I was hesitant, but let her which was no mistake. She was a step ahead of me when it came to sharing with another child. She would notice that they wanted to try, and she would immediately hand the wand to them, which was very unique and unlike many other children I've met on this trip. While sharing, she seemed to have mastered the art of blowing bubbles and found ways to make large bubbles, small bubbles, and a numerous amount of bubbles. As we ended, I had many children hugging me. Once I got closer to the tap-tap, I had two left that wouldn't let go. The boy who brought the chair for me, and the girl who shared the bubbles. I had to have someone practically peel them off me, since they wouldn't let go. It was a painful but beautiful goodbye.

-Callie



Next stop was the Museum of Haitian History - the Musee du Pantheon National Haitian or MUPANAH - in Port au Prince.  The heat was getting to us, so we were excited to get into the air conditioned building!  We entered from the top and went downstairs to the underground museum, which was pretty cool.  We had an excellent tour guide who took us back in time from the early days before Christopher Columbus to the present time here in Haiti.  There were 6 different rooms in this circular building, each of a different period of their tumultuous history.  After that we were treated to a special exhibition of art by famous Haitian artists.  More cool air for a while and beautiful works of art.  The girls were spellbound by one in particular that had bright colors and never ending stories behind it.  Then we were off to get back to the guest house for a quick snack as we had a soccer match to get to with the Delmas neighborhood boys!  We filled the tap tap with all of us plus these 15+  guys and we drove to the fields near the water station - huge fields that were open to the public.  After doing introductions, we split up into teams and I knew we'd get schooled but hoped they would let us have some competitive play for a while.  ;)  It wasn't all us vs them, so it was a good team setup.  The boys/young men were incredibly talented with fancy footwork and speed that blew me away (even with bare feet and flip flops for some!)  We had several moms and girls who put them to the test with their soccer skills as well.  It was over 100 degrees and everyone had a blast!  After the 2nd water break, we called it quits and took a few team pics by the goal.  Traffic was getting bad so we had to try to beat it as much as we could.  We felt so included in a tiny slice of their lives, and we hope they felt included as well in our short trip to their beloved Haiti.  We have learned so much from them and maybe, just maybe we can do this all again someday.  We made friends today.  Thank you, Delmas guys!

-Carolyn

We finished our day with a special treat like home, but not quite. We wen't to a wonderful restaurant called Pizza Amour. Because the pizzas took so long, we played a game called Left Right Center. Because the game was made for a much smaller group of people we used friendship, and some knowledge we've learned from the Haitians this week. We used bottle caps as chips; instead of playing with 3 chips, we used two; and we paired up to play. Once the pizza came, we were all excited. We immediately dropped what we were doing and prepared ourselves for a slice of joy. We prayed, and began our meal. There was a large amount of selections. Chicken Alfredo, Veggie Pizza, BBQ Chicken, Cheese and more. The pizza was delicious and tasted wonderful. Once we finished, we played games, made music with our cups and glasses, danced, and took many pictures. I was lucky enough to be in charge of the camera that night and took advantage of it by capturing every single moment. We finished our night with a little story from the owner of how the place became a restaurant which was truly inspiring. We left full of pizza and energy, yet craving more and tired at the same time.

-Callie





Saturday, August 13, 2016

Spirit-filled (Friday - Part 1)



Today was day four on this amazing trip. Each day so far has introduced us to a different aspect of Haitian people, poverty, and God's enduring love. Today we began our day with an early wake up call and a worship experience that truly shook me. We hopped on the Tap-Tap and made our way down to Church on the Rock. The building was similar to a warehouse- nothing fancy, yet it was probably the most beautiful worship I have ever encountered. It was a bit outside my comfort zone at first. People were walking around, dancing, waving their hands in the air, and kneeling in prayer as the worship band sang in Creole. It was completely unlike a traditional American church service, but it reminded me who our God is and how we are called to surrender to him. These people gather daily at 6 am to lift up Jesus despite their extreme poverty, economic issues, etc. God is all they have, and He is all they need. As the music and praise grew louder, their voices thundered, and I felt a rush of chills through me. Almost all of the worship was in Creole, so we didn't know the words, but worship isn't always about words. I could visually see the Holy Spirit's peace on a few people in our team, which was so cool.  Experiencing worship showed me how much praise our Jesus deserves. One elderly man just paced the main aisle dancing during the entire service. His smile didn't fade for even a moment. The hundreds of smiles this week have showed me the uniqueness go God's precious creation, and the joy that God wants us to experience, in all circumstances. It is so cool for me to see how God is speaking to each person on our team this week and show us completely different things. I got a chance to spend some time on the Tap-Tap talking with a girl on our team, Callie, about the Bible. She had so many questions which I happily answered, and words came out of me that I wouldn't have even thought of. It has been super cool to have God fill me up this week and have his spirit guide me to share his love with our team and the kids on the streets. His power is becoming so evident to me, through transformation of lives, expression of worship, and the strength of the broken. I have learned the power of the singing "Glwa pou Bondye" (Glory to God) in any group of Haitians, and how important it is to see the face of Jesus in "the least of these". After the service, we came back for breakfast and then left for our day at Grace Village in Titanyen, Haiti. Grace Village is a branch of Healing Haiti that rests on 15 acres of land with a stunning mountain/ocean view. It has a school, cafeteria, clinic, and restaurant. They also have family-style homes for the children in Grace Village. Haling Haiti is very passionate about children growing up with families, and each family home has about 10 kids and a "mami" and "papi". They take in many kids from the community, and the ministry has so many layers that are so inspiring. It is so important that each children feels loved, and that Haitians are empowered to find jobs to end the poverty cycle. Healing Haiti offers many jobs for Haitians so they can support their own families, which is so vital to rebuild families and the economy here. It has been amazing to learn about the way of life in Haiti from some of the staff, translators, and interns. Of course, we have endless questions about everything, but with every new thing I learn, I am falling more in love with Haiti, and our amazing God. His presence is so powerful when He is all we have, which is something that has impacted me greatly. I am realizing that He is truly all I need and more. Every day this week during our group circle time, each of us have been sharing a word that symbolizes that day for them. So my word of the day today is "spirit-filled". Between the powerful worship service this morning, and the Bible discoveries this afternoon, the Holy Spirit has not left us. The people here are so joyful and spirit-filled despite their circumstances, and I feel that as I am serving, I am being served.

Jezi Renmen Ou!! (Jesus Loves You)

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