I can still picture him at the orphanage where he was just one of over 100 kids. He was 2 years old, covered in dirt, wearing a tattered T-shirt too big for his body. Continue reading
I am in the school office around lunch time when I hear someone crying loudly in the yard. Continue reading
My first trip to Haiti was in 2010, three weeks after the earthquake.
First disclaimer: I didn’t want to go. God had been working in my heart, making me aware of my neglect for the “least of these.” Continue reading
We have not lived in Haiti long in 2012 before we meet Rosena and Roseberline, two sisters at Grace Emmanuel School. We learn that their father had just passed away, struck while selling drinks at a speed bump on the national highway. Continue reading
He is noticed in the crowd due to the number of hot dogs he manages to shovel into his mouth. Eight hot dogs. But it isn’t the hot dogs that sparks attention, it is the fact that this boy is hungry. Continue reading
As I am deciding which student’s home to visit today, I ask my co-workers which students have no parents. They reply, “Rosny.” Rosny, an 8th grader, is new to Grace Emmanuel School this year. Continue reading