Team Kenya 2013: July 25, 2013 - August 3, 2013

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Monday, Day Four, 29 Apr

Monday (Day Four), 29 Apr

1254p...

Beljou (Beautiful Day)!!

Today's been a great day.  We just got back from the Bohoc weekly market and are getting ready to eat lunch.

This morning began with a devotional led by Ramsay where each of us were challenged to focus on one specific body part throughout the day.  I'd like to throw a big shout out to Stacy Williams of The 410 Bridge, who introduced the exercise to us on our first trip to Bohoc a few years ago.  Since then, we've done the exercise at least two or three times now, and, each time, we've discovered (or rediscovered) just how eye-opening (pardon the pun) the experience can be.  The premise of the exercise is very simple:  Throughout the day, work to pay much closer attention to the one body part assigned to you, be it your eyes, your ears, your nose, your mouth, your hands, or your feet.  For example, if you're "part" is "feet", learn to feel your feet and to feel what your feet feel...the warmth (or coldness) of the floor, how good a clean pair of socks feels, or the sensation that arises from walking barefoot across a field of wet grass.  Practice also being mindful of all the ways in which your feet serve you throughout the day as well as all the ways in which you care for your feet.  If your feet are aching, or if you've injured one of them in some way, pay attention to the affect such a thing has on you and on how you go about things throughout the day.

All of us, as parts of the Body of Christ, are indispensable to the function of the entire Body.  When one part hurts (or is missing), the whole body suffers.  When all parts work together synergistically, it's quite amazing what happens.  A good example of this is how much tastier your food becomes when your olfactory senses combine with your tongue's taste sensitivities.

Oh...lunch is ready, so I'm going to need to go for now.  CU in a bit!!

140p...

Lunch was fabulous:  Beans and Rice.  Well, there was some kind of stew, too, but I couldn't eat that.  It looked good, though.  Anyway, picking up where I left off earlier...

Each of us are relationally unique and valuable (and that's what makes us individuals).  And yet, we are all a part of something far greater and far more valuable than just the sum of our parts.  In the Body of Christ, you really can't separate our individuality from our corporateness or our corporateness from our individuality.  Both are critical.  A foot (whether it's attached to the body or not) is still a foot, but, if it's been severed from the body, it loses its function and cannot survive long.  In turn, the body, too, suffers from such a severing--not just from the amputation injury (which could cause the death of the body if it's not dealt with medically), but also from the loss of the foot function.  The question I urge you to ask yourself (and it's the very same question I'm asking myself) is this:  To whom or to what are you uniting yourself (basically, your "part" of the body)?  To yoke with anything other than Jesus and His body is adulterous.  Another question to ask (and, in many ways, it's similar to the former) is this:  What parts of the Body have you severed yourself from or sought actively to sever from the Body?  Attempting to eliminate or sever one part of the body from the rest is abusive and, I believe, tantamount to murder-suicide in the Eyes of God.  I believe such a thing to be that serious.

Regarding this exercise, I'm looking forward to hearing tonight about the individual experiences of the team.  Even though you probably won't see this post until sometime tomorrow, perhaps you'll consider joining us in the exercise by picking a body part yourself and focusing on it throughout the day.

Okay, I can hardly keep my eyes opened.  I'm going to go take my afternoon siesta.  See you in a bit...

329p...

I just got up from my nap.  Some of us are heading over to Kris Sel Espwa to play with the kids for a while, but I think I'm just going to stay right here and write for a bit.  If it's okay with you, I'd like to return to this morning's activities...

After breakfast and our team devotion, half of us split off to work with the community on cataloguing the children for a new sponsorship program being created by The 410 Bridge.  The other half (myself included) went out into the community to engage in more home visits.  I asked young Benjamin if he would be willing to write a short spot on his experiences with the cataloguing project, and he said he would.  As soon as he gives me his write-up, I'll insert that into an upcoming post.  As I did previously, provided below is a recap of this morning's home visits.  Again, as you read through these, I want to urge you to please pray for these dear people.

Mr. (Joseph) and Madam Inoson

Joseph, who's 65, has been crippled for many years.  Apparently, he suffers from hyper-tension and, about eleven years ago, suffered from a major stroke which left him shriveled and paralyzed on his left side.  As we listened to Joseph share a little about his life, we couldn't help but notice the joy that radiated from his face as a direct result of his deeply held faith in the love and grace of his Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.  Joseph asked that we pray for his healing.

Madam Inoson, who's 60, shared a little about her life as well.  She and Joseph married in 1970, when she was just 17.  Together, they've had eleven children, five of which died from (and this a direct quote [as translated by Ronald])  "various afflictions that put them down".  Even though their remaining children are grown, the couple is still surrounded by children, as they are currently taking care of two of their orphaned grandchildren.  Being in ill-health herself, Madam Inoson asked that we pray for her healing as we pray for her husband's.

Mr. Lesdi

Mr. Lesdi asked for prayer for his wife, who's been suffering from eye problems.  Currently, she's in Port au Prince trying to get in to see an eye doctor.  Mr. Lesdi aslo asked that we pray for him as he's been suffering from a fever for several days.

Mr. Soazim

Mr. Soazim is an elder in Ronald's church, and he asked for prayer to help him keep serving his Lord.  He said, "I've suffered much persecution throughout my life.  I want to be like Job and let nothing prevent me from serving God."  He also spoke into our lives by saying, "You are blessed, and God will continue to bless you."

It appears (according to Myron, who's a physician) that Mr. Soazim may be suffering from some form of diabetes, as his legs have been cramping up and his feet and ankles were quite swollen.  Mr. Soazim asked for prayer for healing because he wants to be on his feet and doing that which he needs to do to provide for his family.  Mr. Soazim kept saying, "I'm too young to no longer be able to serve the Lord the way I want to."

Mr. (Toma) Mezido

We were told that Mr. Mezido, who's 56 years old, has been bed-ridden for about six months, and that he's been given several medications to help him feel a little more comfortable.  While we were not told of Mr. Mezido's diagnosis, it appeared to most of us that Mr. Mezido is suffering from AIDS.  It has been estimated that approximately 2% of the population in Haiti are suffering acutely from AIDS.  Mr. Mezido asked for prayers for healing.

Mr. Angon

Mr. Angon shared that he is out of work and looking for a job in masonry.  He asked for prayer that he might be able to find a job so that he can live productively and provide for his family.  (You may not know this, but it is estimated that nearly 2/3 of the Haitian population [children under 18 excluded] do not have formal jobs.)  Mr. Angon asked also that we pray for his four children who are all preparing to take their national scholastic exams.  Performance on these tests are extremely important as how well you do can affect directly how much farther you're allowed to go in school.  In the U.S., poor performance may just result in a student being held back.  In Haiti, more often than not, it results in a child not being permitted to advance to secondary school.

Madam Josez

Madam Josez recently had a cancerous breast removed in order to prevent the cancer from spreading to other parts of her body.  She asked that we pray for her recovery and that everything will heal up as it needs to so that she can fulfill the will of God in her life.

Okay...I'm going to head over and play with some of the kids at Kris Sel Espwa for a while.

Nap we' pita (C u later)...

30 Apr, 406a...

The other day I wrote how I'd like to take a few minutes to write a little about some of the ways in which I've been praying into the redemption of Haitian culture.  Since I've been up for a while and have a couple hours before the rest of the team is up, I'm going to redeem the time and write for a bit.  (Forgive the length of this!!)

As I shared the other day, those who suffer from material poverty, while, when asked, they will mention their material lack, they tend to focus mostly on how their condition makes them feel.  Unseen words such as shameful, hopeless, inferior, powerless, humiliated, terrified, depressed, socially isolated, abandoned, voiceless, and taken advantage of are all apt descriptors of ways in which the materially poor say they often feel.

As I wrote, too, life is all about relationships:  One's relationship with God, with oneself, with others, and with the physical world.  The fall of man, unfortunately, damaged all four of these relationships.  Poverty, when viewed systemically, is really the result of a breakdown in all four of these relationships.

My heart truly breaks for my Haitian friends as many of them feel trapped and see no way out of their impoverished conditions.  The question I have to ask myself is this:  How does the gospel of Jesus Christ salvage and transform their lives in the here and now?  This is something I've been thinking about and praying into for some time now.  What I'm beginning to conclude is this:  While reconciliation in all four of the above relationships is, of course, needed, two specific arenas of reconciliation are beginning to feel paramount to me:  (1) Reconciling with themselves; and (2) Reconciling with their environment.

Reconciling with Themselves

As strange as this might sound, for many of my Haitian friends, I believe a complete revamping of the image they hold of themselves is required.

In Genesis 1:26, God is recorded to have said (possibly, within the context of the conversation taking place continually within the Godhead), Let us make man in our image, in our likeness.

To be created in the image of anything is to be fashioned in accordance with that thing, much the way a world-class artist might reproduce a Monet original, such as Autumn Effect at Argenteuil, or the way a skilled artisan might reproduce a Stradivarius violin.  What strikes me about God's creative endeavors, though, is this:  (1) That He Himself is The Original; (2) That everything He creates is a masterpiece in and of itself; and (3) That His masterpieces appear to be "asleep" (or partially asleep) until awakened, much the way a brilliant piece of music awaits a musician or an orchestra to add personal energy and creative interpretation to it.  In other words, it's as though God desires continual, almost "outside", input to complete, personalize, and, in a sense, bring to solid form (or maturity) that which He's created.  For some reason, the participation of others in the "awakening" of His creative works is something God seems to find extremely delightful.

In the Old Testament, one of the principal ways in which God reveals Himself is through the unveiling of His many Names, each, of which, represents a different facet (or, perhaps, several facets) of His infinite Personality, Character, and Nature.  The loftiest of all the names with which God identifies Himself is found in the four-lettered Hebraic Tetragammaton:  Yud Heh Vav Heh.  Known in Jewish culture as "The Shem Havayah", YHVH can be translated "The Name of Existence", "The Eternal One," or "He in Whom All Existence Finds its Source and Continued Beingness".  Most English versions of the Scriptures translate The Shem Havayah as The LORD or by the Personal Names, Jehovah or Yahweh.  While I prefer the personal name Yahweh, I believe Jehovah to be an equally valid linguistic rendering of the unpronounceable YHVH.  The Shem Havayah is, indeed, the Name above all other names, and it is reserved only for the Supreme God of the Jews:  Jesus, the Almighty and the Creator of the heavens and the earth (see John 8:58).

From Genesis 1:26-27, it seems clear to me that mankind was created by God and that we were created and fashioned after His likeness, and His alone.  God, and God alone, was (and still is!) The Original Proto-type after which we were originally fashioned.

It is more than just interesting to note that throughout Genesis 1 (including 1:26), the Hebrew word translated God is NOT YHVH, but, rather, the less specific (and masculine plural) Elohiym, pronounced EL-oh-heem, which, in its most literal translation, means "Masters (plural) of Strength" or "...of Forces."

In John 4:24, Jesus said, "God is spirit…", meaning God is a being without bodily existence.  As such, for us to have been created in the image of God, most likely, does not mean we were created to look like God in terms of our physical appearance (because, of course, God doesn't exist with a physical body).  Rather, I think it means we were created to be a manifest representation of God's Spirit, so that aspects of Who God is could be beheld and observed directly.  Who we are, as body-spirit beings, represents God in His ability to be in relationshipwithin the unity of the Triune Godhead and also with the entirety of creation.  It is this ability to relate to others that, in many ways, defines God's Personhood.  Being created in the image of Jesus the Person means also that we possess many of the same capacities, powers, and endowments He possesses.  By capacities (and this is not an all-inclusive list), I mean His ability to receive, to absorb, to exchange, to retain or contain, and to forgive and release; by powers (and, again, this is not all-inclusive), I mean His ability to control forces and to exercise dominion (or mastery) over Himself, creation, and the principalities and powers in the physical and heavenly realms; and by endowments, I mean His ability to observe, to think, to dream, to feel, to desire (generatively), to self-reflect, to be grateful for, to love, to desire goodness for another (and to participate in the bringing about of that goodness even at great risk or cost to Himself), to exercise judgment, to express Himself creatively, to act (in His humanness) above and outside of primal reactions and drives (see Luke 22:42), to contemplate, to adore, to value, and to be devoted to another.  My friends, the ability to be in relationship with others and to possess the many capacities, powers, and endowments illuminated above are of God and, by the touch of His Hands and the life in His Breath (see Genesis 2:7), they are of us, too.

As startling and as controversial as this might read, we as human beings comprise a race of elohiym (little "e") created in the image of the Elohiym of all elohiym (see Psalm 82:6 and Jesus' Own Words in John 10:34-38).  If this is the case (and I believe it to be so), we human beings, in our relational abilities and in our other capacities, powers, and endowments, so closely resemble God in these things that, at times (and by design), it can be difficult to distinguish between us and Him, Him and us.  This, my friends, is what I believe God had in Mind when He made you and me.  He desired a family (and an army, too) of loving, powerful beings who could think, feel, act, and relate just the way He does and who could exercise dominion and mastery not just over themselves but over the forces of the physical and spiritual worlds.  Jesus as a human was this way (see Mathew 4:23-24, Matthew 9:1-7, Matthew 14:22-36, Matthew 17:14-21, Mark 1:29-34, Luke 7:11-17, Luke 8:22-25, and John 11:38-44), and it was He Who said that we would do even greater things than He did (see John 14:12).

Now, of course (and quite obviously), there are significant differences between us and God (YHVH).  We are NOT The Shem Havayah.  No.  God, and God alone, is "The Eternal One".  He is, has been, and will always be the Supreme Creator, the Breath of Existence, the King of kings, the Lord of lords, and the Elohiym of elohiym.  We, on the other hand, are creatures begotten of and made by God, and there was a time when we (as created mankind) did not exist.  Even though God (as The Shem Havayah) is so infinitely beyond us, it is my belief that, because we bear the image and likeness of Elohiym, we resemble and emulate God about as much as any created beings can.  As such—and in submission to Elohiym, because we have many of the same qualities and endowments of Elohiym, we are empowered to act just as God might if He were the one doing the acting.  In fact—and I find this intensely fascinating, even though God wishes for us to act and to represent Him as His agents (and to do so freely), the ordered arrangement He's set in place, paradoxically, places Him as the middle-source, or "hub", of all life and power (see acts 17:28).  This divine order, which was initiated before the beginnings of time, has not changed, my friends.  Much of what God has been doing in the affairs of mankind (even from the very beginning) has been geared toward restoring such order completely.

The path of reclaiming God's image is, I believe, found in following Jesus, and, through such a following, reconciling with our own humanity.  As paradoxical as this might read, I am convinced that the more we become like Jesus in His humanity—especially in His relational abilities and in His endowments, the more truly God-like we become.  As I wrote above, our humanness is intended to be one way through which God wishes to manifest Himself uniquely in the universe.  In creating the human soul, God added a physical dimension to the divine that was almost impossible to behold by those created prior to us.  As the Scriptures read, The angels long to look into such things (1 Peter 1:12).  In a nutshell, we (as relational humanity) are a metaphoric expression of Who God is in His Beingness and Trinitarian Relatedness.  Our love for God and others, the humility of our dependency in relationship, our creativity, and our physical labors echo God's lovingly creative and relational work and allows those who observe such things to have a finite example (one that they can wrap their minds around) of the infinite relatability, loving-kindness, humility, and creative work-ethic of Almighty God.

When asked to describe God's character and nature, many will use words like "loving", "just", "holy", "all powerful", "all knowing", and "everywhere present".  When describing His positional loftiness, many of those same people will acknowledge that He is Lord and King over all, that He is the Master of the universe, and that He is the Shepherd and Husbandman of souls.  How, I ask, are these qualities manifested in mankind?  To answer this question, we must begin to look to Jesus, for, as I wrote above, He is our Prototype, and it is He, Who, in His humanness, models for each of us what it means to be an image-bearer of Elohiym.

In the Scriptures, we read in Hebrews 12:2a, Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith; and, along those same lines, we read in 2 Corinthians 3:18 (NASB), But we all, with unveiled face, beholding as in a mirror the glory of the Lord, are being transformed into the same image from glory to glory, just as from the Lord, the Spirit.  To reclaim our true humanity as image-bearers, we must look unto Jesus intently and see Him as He is.  As marvelous as it might seem, we become like that which we focus upon.  Unlike any other machines or organisms on earth, we can, by choice, service ourselves, evolve, and shape how and why we operate the way we do.  The key to this shaping (or reshaping) is found in Jesus, and, more specifically, in our seeing (or beholding) Him as He is.  For, as the above verse in 1 Corinthians 3 indicates, transformation occurs as we behold Jesus in His glory.

So, where does all of this play-in to my prayers for my Haitian friends?  Good question.  I think it all boils down to their reclaiming their true and rightful position as image-bearers of the Most High.  As such, my prayers have begun to focus on their complete reclamation of their humanity through their focusing on and becoming more like Jesus in His humanness.  This, I believe, is absolutely critical.  As such, it's my plan to pound on the gates of heaven and plead with God to expand the oasis of His very kingdom within the hearts of my dear friends here in Bohoc.  It's very interesting to me how so much about a culture is reflected in the language of that culture.  I've been spending a lot of time recently in the Haitian Creole New Testament.  Recently, in working to memorize The Our Father Prayer in Creole, I discovered that the second part of Matthew 6:9, which reads, Nou mande pou yo toujou respecte non ou, quite literally, translates as follows:  "We beg of You (almost to the point of a demand) to let all creation abide respectfully in Your Name."  As such, it's my specific intention to begin begging God to enable my Haitian brothers and sisters to do just that.

Reconciling with Their Environment

The rainy season in Haiti has been declining over the last several decades.  As such, it's become much shorter, and the individual rain events have become far more intense, resulting in much greater runoff (which creates significant surface erosion as well as flooding) and far less soaking of the earth.  This appears to be a direct result of what I would characterize as the systemic deforestation of the entire nation of Haiti, and it is this very thing that has further poisoned their water and literally stripped the herbaceous landscape of the fertileness it once had.  As I pay attention to what's going on around me, it appears to me that the Haitians are caught very much in what I might call a Catch-22.  They need wood to cook their food, to boil off the poisonous parasites in their water, and to help them make a living, but with each tree they fell, they propel themselves just that much closer to the precipice of total environmental catastrophe.  As much has been written already about such things, I will limit my thoughts to just this:  I believe that (conscious of it or not) the Haitians are at war with their environment; I also believe that they're losing.  The peace (harmony and wholeness) of God is needed to not just end the war but restore order.  But this will only come about as the men and women of Haiti begin to surrender to God and allow themselves to become conduits of that very peace.  Pray with me, will you, that God will raise up a generation of peace-makers in Haiti, for as we read in Matthew 5:9, Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called sons of God.  Thinking on this whole concept, I find it very interesting how Paul, in Romans 8, writes that all creation groans in agony as it awaits the revealing of the sons of God.  Again, may God raise up and "reveal" a remnant of peacemakers here in Haiti, and may He use them to bring about the healing of their land (see 2 Chronicles 7:14) and the reconciliation of this particular created order.

I know I've written about a lot of things in this post.  For those of you who made it to the end, thanks so much for hanging in there with me.

God's peace, and have a great day!

More later...

Dave

Monday, April 29, 2013

Sunday, Day Three, 28 Apr

Sunday (Day Three), 28 Apr

Hey everyone...

We just got back from attending church at UCI (United Christian International), which is pastored by Pastor Jean-jean and his wife Christy.  Jean-jean is Haitian, and Christy is from Iowa.  Jean-jean and Christy met years ago, went to Trinity Seminary in Indiana, and then moved back to Bohoc to start UCI in 2005.  Since 2005, they've built a church congregation, an elementary school, and, just last year, opened a university.  The university offers four-year degree programs in agriculture, education/teaching, and pastoral ministry.  It's very interesting to note that the UCI property was once a central hub for Haitian Voodoo practice here in Bohoc.

In a little while, we're going to eat lunch and then do some home visits, where we get to talk with and pray for members of the Bohoc community.  For those of you who've never been on a newhope trip before, the home visit end up being some of the most meaningful parts of the trip.

Okay...I'm going to sign-off for a while, take a little down-time, and eat lunch with the team.

M'ap grangou poo Bondye m' (Hungering for God),

Dave

29 Apr, 441a...

Again, even though it's the next day, I'd like to finish writing a little about what took place yesterday.  Provided below is a recap of yesterday's home visits.  As you read through these, will you please pray for these dear folks?  Thanks!

Madam Delise

Things began at the home of Madam Delise.  Mrs. Delise, who's been like a second mom to Ronald, began getting sick shortly after the death of her husband.  Her illness manifests itself in great pain and in the swelling of her body, especially her legs.  As most of her pain is in her legs, we were told that she cannot stand.   She's seen several doctors, but no one has been able to help her.  Several months ago, she underwent a procedure, wherein she had fluid taken out of her lungs.  It's interesting to note that, right after we prayed for her, and just as we were getting on the bus to leave, Madam Delise got up out of her bed and walked out onto the front porch of her house.

After leaving Madam Delise's home, and upon arriving in another part of the village, we split into two teams, one led by Ronald, and the other led by Jedlain.  In reporting on these visits, I'll begin with those led by Ronald and end with those led by Jedlain.

Ronald's Team...

Mr. Adimah

Mr. Adimah is 104 years old and loves God very much.  He's an elder in his church, and he used to be a preacher of the gospel.  While I don't know the back story, we were told that, earlier in life, Adimah had been blind, but that now he can see.  We also learned that, years ago, Adimah fell from a ladder and seriously injured his chest and shoulders.  We were told that his injuries have caused him a lot of problems since then.  When asked, "What would you like from God?" Adimah said that, while he'd like to preach the gospel again, he no longer has the strength to do so.  He said something to the effect of, "My job now is to just lay in bed and wait for God to come take me home.  And that's what I want:  To go home."  And so we prayed that God would come and take him home.  It's funny, but when Madam Adimah came into the house, we asked her, too, what she wanted.  She said, "Pray for my husband, and pray for me, too, that God will give me the strength and courage to be with him!"

Sportive Union LaJeune (the Professional Soccer Team of Bohoc)

Soccer is extremely important to the Haitians; it's their national sport--much the way rugby is for South Africa and hockey is for Russia.  Anyway, LaJeune had a very important game later that afternoon, so we prayed over the entire team.  We asked that God would give them strength and courage as they played, that He protect them and the members of Lazeen (the other team), and that he'd let LaJeuene win.  (As a side note, I wish to point out that the game between LaJeune and Lazeen, which we all attended late yesterday afternoon, was probably one of the most exciting sporting events many of us had ever witnessed.  I wish to point out, too, that LaJeune won (1-0) with a last second head from a left-side corner kick.  It was so much fun watching the Haitians celebrate their victory.  It will be an event to be remembered.)  Regarding our asking God for a LaJeune victory, all I have to say is this:  If you don't ask for what you want, you'll probably rarely get what you want.

Mr. Lanjou

Mr. Lanjou is 75 years old and a leader in his church (Maranatha Church, which we've visited before on previous trips).  Mr. Lanjou has five children (all, of which, are married) and six grandchildren.  Throughout his life, he's made a lot of efforts to serve God.  "My hope is in no one else," he said.  When asked what he would like, Mr. Lanjou said, "I'm moving forward into my 80s, and I wish to keep serving God until he comes for me and my family.  Pray for my wife as she suffers from high blood pleasure and from blindness in one eye.  Please ask God to heal her eye, and ask God, too, to enable all my children and grandchildren to follow the path taught to them."

Mr. and Madam Fucien

Mr. Fucien, whose wife is Jedlain's sister, asked for "the wisdom of Solomon."

Mr. Spuadge

Mr. Spuadge has been crippled and, essentially, confined to a chair, since he was a child.  His only way of getting around is crawling.  He asked for something to help with his mobility.  We prayed that God would enable him to walk and that, in the meantime, provide him with a means to be more mobile.

Jedlain's team...

Madam Elise

Madam Elise asked for prayer for her daughter who's in the hospital with typhoid.

Madam Bebe

Madam Bebe (our bus driver's grandmother) asked for prayer for the two motherless and fatherless babies she's now taking care of (Sebastien and Mario).  She also asked for prayer for her son who's at the university but has no money.

Madam Ennis

Madam Ennis, who is Jedlain's aunt (and like a second mother to him) indicated that her family has had many problems.  She asked us to ask God to protect them from further calamity.  She also indicated that there's a brand new baby girl, Chrisca, in their family, and she asked for prayers for Chrisca's safety and protection, and that she might grow up to be a strong Christian woman someday.

Jerrome Greffard

Jerrome, who is Jedlain's dad and the vice president of the Bohoc Leadership Council, asked for God to give him power and strength to stay young so that he can help his community.  Jerrome's wife died about three years ago, and now his daughters take care of him.  Regarding this, he asked for great love to shared within their family as they live together.

Madam Louise

Madam Louise asked for prayer for her son, Bekan, who's been sick since birth, can't walk, and can't go to school.  She asked also for prayer for her husband, who had an accident and lost his eye while taking care of their animals.  He said life's difficult enough with two eyes, and that with only one it's even worse.  They also requested prayers for their daughter, Rose Carman.  Madam Louise asked for prayers for herself as she works to teach the gospel and train others in how to care for families to women in the community.  She asked also for prayer that she would stay faithful to the Lord.

Madam Samblou

Madam Samblou asked for prayer for all her children that they would develop a genuine fear of God and grow-up in Christ.  She also requested prayer that her children would do well on their national tests in school.

Madam Diorogene

Madam Diorogene asked that we ask God to keep  her family close to Him, that He would protect them, and that He would help them to become a true Christian family.  She asked also for us to ask God to help her find another nursing job.  She spoke also of a little girl in their family whose mother cannot nurse her, and asked that we ask God for more money for them to buy formula.

Okay...I'm going to go hang out with the team for a little while, grab some coffee, and wait for breakfast.

More later,

Dave

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Saturday, Day 2, 27 Apr

Saturday (Day Two), 27 Apr

1147a...

Greetings, everyone...

We just got back from hanging out all morning in Pignon (prounounced PEEN-yown), which is the nearest town next to Bohoc.  While were were there, we tried to visit the Hospital Bientaisance De Pignon Hres Devisite (basically, the Pignon Hospital), but they weren't allowing visitors today.

After leaving the hospital, we walked through the market in Pigon, which takes place every Saturday morning.  This is where the locals bring out their animals and display all their wares--all in the hopes, of course, of making a little money.  Some of the "vendors" acquire many of their items from other such village markets throughout Haiti and then come try to sell what they've acquired at the local Pigon market.  Some also bring there things over to the village market in Bohoc, which takes place every Monday morning.

After walking through the market, we visited a bakery and a moonshine stillary.

Okay...lunch is about to start soon, so I'm going to end this entry and pick things up later.

Bondye bene ou!!  (God bless you!!)

Dave

P.S.  So there's this dog that's been hanging around Haiti Unlocked that I can't figure out.  His name is Rete, which, in Creole, literally means "wait" or "stay".  When I call to him--"Vini (Creole for "come"), Rete...Vini, Rete", he starts to take a step toward me but, just as suddenly, sits right back down.  Does anyone have any suggestions?

544p

Bonswa!!  (Good afternoon!!)

We just got back from a wonderful time playing with the kids at Kris Sel Espwa across the street.  I think we're all a little tired and just looking forward to a little down time followed by dinner and our evening debrief.  Speaking of dinner and our debrief, one of the things I really love about trips like this is being with the teams.  I love it that we get to eat every meal together at one big table, that we get to do morning devotions together, and that at the end of the day we get to debrief the day together.  This morning was our first devotion on the trip, and Leslie Love, one of our precious team members, led us in a little centering prayer and a time of meditation upon Colossians 4:5-6, which reads, Be wise in the way you act toward outsiders; make the most of every opportunity.  Let your conversation always be full of grace, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how to answer everyone.   

Oh...so I asked Jedlain about Rete, and this is what he said:  "You just need to work a little more on your Creole, Dave.  When you say things like Vini, Rete, if you stop and think about it, to him it's almost as if you're saying Here, boy--Stay!...Here, boy--stay!  No wonder he seems a little confused."

28 Apr, 505a...

Last night at our debrief, we talked a little about poverty and what the gospel might mean to a Haitian caught in the web of such a thing.

Whenever I think about poverty, the first thing that comes to my mind are the poor and marginalized who live in developing and rebuilding nations like Haiti, Afghanistan, Iraq, Eastern Europe, and many of the war-torn nations on the African continent.  While being "materially poor" is only one aspect of poverty (and a huge one at that), it's NOT the only aspect.  Far from it, in fact.  We in the west (those who, by every worldly measure, comprise the largest conglomerate of "the materially rich" in the world) tend to define poverty in terms of A LACK of material goods, such as money, food, clean water, education, jobs, medicine, or public infrastructure.  The materially poor, however, while they do mention such things, most often define poverty by the ways in which their impoverished conditions MAKE THEM FEEL.  Unseen words such as shameful, hopeless, inferior, powerless, humiliated, terrified, depressed, socially isolated, abandoned, voiceless, and taken advantage of are all apt descriptors of ways in which the materially poor often feel.

Life is all about relationships:  One's relationship with God, with oneself, with others, and with the physical world.  As Steve Corbett and Brian Fikkert write in When Helping Hurts:  Alleviating Poverty without Hurting the Poor...and Yourself, the above are considered the four foundational relationships of life on earth.  The fall of man, unfortunately, damaged all four of these relationships.  Corbett and Fikkert argue quite persuasively that poverty, when viewed systemically, is really the result of a breakdown in all four of these relationships.

As a human being, I suffer from the brokenness about which Corbett and Fikkert write so candidly.  But...because of my material affluence (or relative affluence compared to most in the world), I tend to discount (or, perhaps, hide from?) the depths of my brokenness.  How does this happen?  Well...if (and when) I'm feeling badly about myself in one or all of the above relationships, it's very easy for me to distract myself with the many things I have around me.  For example, I live in an 800 square foot apartment, and yet I have one computer (the laptop I am writing on now), two TVs, two DVD/VCR players (not including the DVD player that's integral to my laptop), two CD players (again, not including the CD player that's integral to my laptop), over 100 movies, and over 300 CDs.  I probably have enough entertainment media within arm's reach to distract me for months on end.  If I'm feeling lonely or cut off from human contact, all I need to do, sometimes, is just log-in to one of many social media accounts and "interact" in some manner with others, who (just like me) are probably sitting at home alone or in a coffee shop somewhere surfing the net.  I've relearned, though, that instant messaging with someone on-line is NOT the same thing as having an in-person, heart-to-heart conversation with that person...especially, when such a conversation takes place within the context of an intimate friendship that's been built over time, where that person knows the messy details of my life and where that person can say the same thing about me.

All too often, it seems, we settle for a counterfeit intimacy simply because we won't allow ourselves to really feel our disconnectedness with God, with ourselves, with our friends and neighbors, or with our social and physical environments.  And so, rather than working on reconciling with our environment or becoming genuine friends with God, with another person, or, even, with ourselves, most of us run to our addictions and unhealthy attachments to anesthetize the almost overwhelming feelings of sadness, loneliness, and disintegratedness that characterize our inner lives.  And then, when our familiar refuges start to fall apart (and they ALWAYS do eventually), we look for something else to distract us, be it alcohol, food, sleep, pornography, sex, religious activity, work, or any host of things that "promise" comfort or pleasure or, simply, just a change in state.  Or we pay a "professional friend" hundreds—if not thousands—of dollars to listen to the waves of unexpressed feelings, pent-up hurts, and unmet relational needs as they crash upon the shores of our souls.  (This is, by the way, in no way my attempt to disparage the counseling field or anyone who avails himself or herself of such services, for, as I've experienced in my own life, talking through things with a trained counselor can be extremely helpful.

While we in "the west" tend to feel a lot of the very same things the materially poor feel (for such feelings are common to the human condition), most of us have the means to run from or blot out such feelings--at least partially.  The materially poor, though, rarely have such options.  (And, in many ways, I don't think that's a bad thing.)

Later, I'll write a little more about such things.  In fact, I'd like to focus specifically on what I've been praying into where the redemption of Haitian culture is concerned.

Enjoy God's people, everyone.  CU soon!

Daver