I miss my short time in Haiti. I told Dallas once and I will say it again, I could live there. I would have never thought I could move to a place like that and drag my children along to an impoverished nation, but I could. I don't know what it is about that place, but it is special. A piece of my heart is there, my prayers go there and I believe I saw a glimpse of hope in a hopeless place.
Haiti is a devastated nation full of beautiful people.
Anytime I get too superficial, greedy, sad or angry I look at my video and pictures from our trip. I look at the eyes of the children and think about what their day, year and future holds. It really sort of puts me in my place. I am so thankful for that reminder.
I hope you will remember to continue to pray for Haiti. The work there is not yet done!
Mass Grave {over 250,000 bodies}
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