We arrived in Haiti and landed in a different world. Where streets are made of dirt and dimpled with permanent speedbumps limiting us to Walking speeds most times with dust and dirt clinging closely. Where kids run from all directions to play 60 min of soccer. Where crumbled vacant sites sit next door to both shacks and houses . Where our van breaks into worship songs initiated by Haitians rejoicing in God's goodness when some might ask why.
Thankyou God for bringing us here. Thank you for the love I see welling up in the hearts of those whom the world does not see as worthy. But who are precious in your eyes.
Thankyou God for bringing us here. Thank you for the love I see welling up in the hearts of those whom the world does not see as worthy. But who are precious in your eyes.
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