Today started with a bus ride to the town of Charlotte. The plan was for our team to conduct a VBS and a medical and dental clinic from 9-3pm. We rode our lovely yellow school bus packed tight with our team, our supplies, our interpreters, and a few of the youth leaders, from the conference we held on Saturday, through tiny rural towns in the forests of Port Salut. The cacophony of this beautiful culture bombarded and pressed in around us. We were literally pressed in on all sides in these towns with street vendors having to grab their wares and run as we passed by on these small dirt roads.
Charlotte is beautiful and very rural. The families here grow their own crops and there are cows, chickens and goats everywhere. We were told there would be about 100 kids for our VBS and we drove up to about 200 little ones all lined up waiting for us with these gorgeous expectant smiles in a grassy/muddy field in front of the church.
I truly appreciate that our team focuses on the relational aspect of connecting with the people of Haiti because these kids are so hungry for affection. We spent the first hour playing with the kids. Ali led half of the kids in a game of Down by the Banks while other kids played soccer with the men youth leaders. Kara even jumped in and played soccer with some of the girls and women of the town who kicked the boys off the field because they wanted to play.
At snack time for the kids we decided to take a break and I unfortunately took a turn in health. I was pretty badly dehydrated and had to be hooked up to an IV for fluids. It was so painful to not go back out with the kiddos, I love them so much and playing with them and sharing God’s love and promise with them is such a blessing for me. Needless to say, I had a very heavy heart as my team left to finish and I stayed to be rehydrated. But God is so good and merciful! Even in the midst of great sadness I felt his grace. The experience turned into a magical time as Drs. Ed and Joseph took time out of serving over 203 people to tend to me with care, compassion and love. Lynda would periodically take time out of the dental clinic to bring me a handkerchief soaked in cool water to cool my neck and forehead. Each member of the team in turn came up to check on me. I was so blessed to watch the medical and dental teams work with such calm, love and attention as I lay there watching this well oiled machine be God’s hands and feet not only to me but to a crowded church of patients packed in like sardines. When Dr. Joseph would tend to my IV Chantal would step in and see patients on her own, checking with Dr. Joseph to make sure she was diagnosing correctly. And I learned an incredibly humbling lesson today- I learned that by accepting help when I truly need it allows God to shower me with love through those who are willing to love like him, and that that in turn blesses those who he calls to love me. Joseph tonight affirmed Chantal for her hard work and care and the joy in their faces at seeking and feeling God’s provision in those moments is an image I will never forget. And after being hydrated God blessed me with being able to go out and play with the kids again before the day ended at 4:30pm.
Bon dieu le Bon. Jenny Castillo
To pick up where Jenny left us for VBS.. When the kids returned from their snack, we had planned to share the story of Genesis 37 with them through a skit. With the help of some awesome leaders of the church in Carrefour (that have been with us in the south all week!!) we brought Jacob, Joseph and his brothers to life. Watching the eyes of the kids light up during the skit and hearing their giggles at our ridiculous acting absolutely filled my heart!! But that ended up being the least of it..
When we finished the skit, a few questions were posed to the group and one by one, sweet kidlets popped up to say what they’d learned and what God had done for Joseph. So incredible! But even that ended up being the least of it..
We told the kids we’d play for a while then tell them the rest of Joseph’s story, and there were immediately many hurried Creole words exchanged between the kids and our interpreter. It seems that they wanted the rest of the story right then.. They couldn’t wait! I was floored to see these sweet young things hungry to hear more of God’s word! So humbling, and all I could think of is Mark 10:14, “let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these”. I saw that lived out today.. So beautiful!!
The bow was tied on the day with our craft, which were crowns that the kids could decorate with jewels to celebrate how God had rescued Joseph from prison into power. It’s hard to explain the joy placing a crown on a child and having the chance to hold their face and share their joy.. A simple craft but an extraordinay moment.
Not only did the kids all join in, but so did some of the mothers and grandmothers that were nearby! There was a sea of golden crowns everywhere you looked and a smile on every face.. But then again, I’ve learned to expect that from these lovely Haitian people. If this week has taught me anything, it’s that there is a gratitude and kindness and love and hope among these people that is currently unrivaled in all the world that I’ve seen.
We start our travels home tomorrow by making the drive back to Carrefour.. And I can tell you that for me, it will be a tearful goodbye to Port Salut. Brooke Pacini