Thursday we send teams to the school, senior home, little orphanage, the Grace orphanage and the construction project. Mrs Lyn Joseph, the founder of Mission of Grace, shared with us that the children at the orphanage she runs ARE NOT orphans. Even though their birth parents no longer care for them, she and her husband are their parents so she insists we call them “Children of Grace”. Indeed as you enter the compound these words are inscribed on the gates.
I receive word that the team that went to the school today turned it out. The report was the children were having so much fun learning that the principal was alarmed and was headed over there to see what was going on. It is a blessing that they had such a great time learning. To that end, most Haitians take education very seriously. Children are expected to arrive at school on time in clean and neat uniforms. Most of the classrooms our teams visited did not have any lights, doors, or windows. There are window and door cutouts but nothing in them. Most classes have either chalk boards or dry eraser boards but the writing utensils, chalk, pens, etc. are in short supply. None of these things seem to dampen the students enthusiasm nor the teachers resolve to teach.
I also received word that things were popping at the Grandma/Grandpa House. The team
was there to celebrate the birthday of two of the residents. I understand the music was loud and secular, and a couple of them got on the dance floor and never slowed down. They dined on cup cakes, had party favors, and the celebrants were even gussied up for the occasion. They seemed to really enjoy the love and attention they received. One of our team members shared that as they walked back through the village after the celebration several villagers stopped them to inquire about the shenanigans they heard about happening up on the hill.
I joined in with the construction team in the morning as we continued to build the house for the cook at the soup kitchen. It’s remarkable how the workers are able to precisely place the blocks without the benefit of the tools and equipment we use in the States.
In the afternoon we disperse teams to the little orphanage and the Grandma/Grandpa house where the residents receive massages and mani/pedis. It’s a pleasure to see the joy on their faces as they are pampered by the team. A couple of the ladies insist on having back massages and start to take off their clothes right there on the porch…too funny. There is also one young man who is confined to a wheelchair but sits patiently waiting for a massage. The smile on his face as a member of the team finally begins to work on his legs and feet is absolutely priceless. Our goodbyes are a little emotional as we realize this is the last time we will have the opportunity to visit with them. I witness one team member begin to cry openly as a resident prolongs the embrace all the while whispering “thank you” over and over again. Pictured below is a resident proudly showing her manicure, the residents being pampered, and the view from the front porch of their residence.
Each evening after we have finished dinner we spend a little time discussing the high and low points of the day. Thursday evening is a very emotional one. The team has become very attached to the residents we have served this week and the plight of some of them tug at the heart strings. Admittedly it’s difficult to see people suffering and NOT be moved. More importantly it dawns on the team that today is the last workday and we will not get to spend any more time in the village during this mission. One missionary insists that she NEEDS to go back to the clinic one last time and repeatedly asks my permission but I cannot grant her request. While I look upon their tears I remind the team that God called each of us to do a specific task and that that task has been completed. And as difficult as it may be, they must accept the reality that “their calling” has been fulfilled and they must “shift gears” and prepare to return home. It is my sincere prayer that their lives have been permanently changed and they, just like me, will be committed to doing all they can to help support and sustain the underprivileged and underserved people of Haiti.
I spent the first part of the morning with a Pre-K class at the school. We went over the alphabets in both Kreyol and English and then focused on vowel pronunciations and counting from one to ten. After attending school a couple of us dropped in on the construction site.

VERY EARLY in the morning on Saturday October 21, 2017, 18 missionaries representing the Bates Memorial Baptist Church in Louisville, Kentucky, Mount Pleasant Baptist Church in Herndon, Virginia, Alfred Street Baptist Church in Alexandria, Virginia, and First Baptist Church of Glenarden in Glenarden, Maryland traveled to Port Au Prince, Haiti to begin our missional journey in Carries, Haiti. This represents the coming together of people who hadn’t met each other however, each had purposed in their heart to be a blessing to the kingdom of God. The sunrise I captured from the plane made the early start to my day much more palatable.
teen girls home, young men’s home, and a single mothers home. Haiti does not have a public school system so most schools are privately run and charge tuition. The Grace School charges $200 and the children get two uniforms, books and supplies, a backpack and they are fed two meals a day. The school has 250 students from Pre-K to 7th grade.

have five other people I have to look out for. Each of these individuals is ending their first missional journey today. I am so very thankful to and for them. They made “leading” easy and effortless. They were enthusiastically willing to “do” whatever was asked was of them.
City of Hope. Early I shared that the area called “City of Hope” was virtually untouched during the earthquake in 2010. Just west of here is an area where hundreds of thousands of people were buried in a mass grave.
est plantations in the Haiti…more than 100 acres. They used slave labor to cultivate and harvest the sugarcane. After touring the museum we head over to a nearby resort for a relaxing lunch before our ride comes back to pick us up.
purchase ice cream and cookies for the girls who are arriving at our hotel as the last vehicle returns. It’s good to see the bonding between the two groups of women…greetings, hugs and smiles are exchanged before they change into swimming attire. Kevia comes with the idea to do a mannequin-challenge. Once it’s explained to the girls they are on board and we shoot the video…too funny! After swim time the A-Team gives
each young lady a tee-shirt dress we brought with us and a bracelet purchased from one of the local vendors. We also present a laptop computer to them for their home. In private discussions the girls expressed an interest in a computer. We were blessed to make that happen for them and they were overjoyed to receive this blessing.
The reason why Lott Carey sends missionaries to Carries, Haiti is because of a mudslide which occurred in August 2015. After a deluge of rain, the mountain, which is home to this remote village started to give way. The resulting mud, rocks, and water cascaded down the mountain destroying twenty-nine homes in the process. I will never forget this picture I took last year…the entire structure of this house was washed away by the mudslide however the door with its pad lock remained intact. Vegetation has sprung up in much of this area however most of the residents who lost their homes cannot afford to rebuild and have not returned. It is the vision of Mission of Grace to relocate these residents to a different area of the mountain which is more stable and not prone to mudslides. The Lott Carey home featured in the 12/01/2016 article is located in this desired area. Prayerfully many of the residents will be moved to this area in the coming months.
We spend the morning at the Grandma’s House. It’s such a joy sharing the love of God with these sea
soned saints. Anita lovingly spends time putting polish on the fingers and toes of one of the wheelchair-bound residents while Kevia goes around giving hand and foot massages to the others who are sitting on the porch. We sing songs and pray with many of those we come in contact with. I can tell one of the residents name Papi is smitten with Kevia…he simply beams whenever she comes near him. Before we leave we present the ladies of the home with a tee-shirt dress which the Sewing Ministry of Alfred Street Baptist Church graciously made. They are so appreciative of this gesture.
We round out our day with two more stops. We first go by the old Grandma’s House which is now home to two families. One of the families now living here was visiting the church on Sunday. At the end of service, the girl pictured here with Cheryl took Michael by the hand and led him outside. Through an interpreter we determined that the family was homeless and hungry. They had come 20 miles from another village because they heard of Ms. Lynn and what she is doing this community. Ms. Lynn arranged for the family to stay in this house and will provide food for them until more suitable and permanent arrangements can be made.
adopted by the mission. We stop through and bring the children there some candy, color with them and play games. Anyone who knows me, knows I enjoy playing Connect Four. The A-Team brought this game for them and we showed them how to play (we left it there for them to enjoy). Several of the kids caught onto the strategy of the game rather quickly. I defeated most of my challengers but must admit I lost a couple of games.
ng with the kids so we headed back to our hotel for lunch and a little chill time. The team arranged for the nannies at the orphanage to have manicures and pedicures this afternoon. So while they were being pampered WE were the nannies. We got out coloring books and crayons to entertain our charges for a little while. They really enjoyed this time. Michael chose to spend his time with the little babies and every time I looked up, he had several of them in his lap. We helped some of the older children as they are tasked with making Christmas ornaments. I was given a pair of scissors and told to cut one inch strips of red and green construction paper to make a wreath. I had no idea what I was doing but I was obedient in doing it.
is I want to personify Christ. I attempt to be as gracious to the young men and women who cook, who serve us food and drinks daily, who clean our rooms, and who provide transportation, as I am to those at the top who are manage the operations here. If God is no respecter of persons, then neither should I be.
wo older kids (5+ years old) in the area we are painting, a boy and a girl. Both have bumps and lesions on their skin. I am not sure whether it is chicken pox, the measles, or something else that is highly/moderately
contagious but I can tell these guys are lonely so we spend a little time with them. The girl started clinging to Kevia and I chuckled as I noticed a couple of times later in the day sh
e was sitting in her lap. The little boy gravitated to me and loved having his picture taken. I pray whatever they have our entire team is immune to it.
thing and while we were talking with the young men we asked if there was anything they needed. After some prodding, they shared a list of things. High on that list was a laptop computer. To show you how awesome God is, Matthews Memorial Baptist Church in Washington, DC blessed Michael with some money to be a blessing to the people we were visiting in Haiti. With those funds he purchased two laptop computers. We didn’t know ahead of time that these young men needed a laptop but obviously God did and the team was able to bless them in a mighty way (the girls get the other one later in the week). I am so grateful to both Team Trinity and the A-Team for your willingness to be used by God in a mighty way.
levels. Currently only one building is occupied and the second story has not been constructed on either building. There are no windows or doors, there is no electricity, and no plans for indoor plumbing. Currently construction has halted because funding has dried up. This is also typically “Haitian” but I have no doubt that they will complete the construction at some point in the future AND fulfill the plans God laid out. Pictured above is one of the partially completed school buildings. The small single-story structure also pictured above is the kitchen which prepares and serves meals to the kids everyday.
We next walk over to the clinic for a tour. Because it is a Monday the clinic is rather busy with quite a few people in the outer waiting area which they use for triage. We go inside and greet people in the inner waiting area and move through to the clinic itself. There are four examination rooms, an office area, doctor’s office, and a pharmacy. Anita gets excited and shares that her parent was a pharmacist so she can’t wait to return and get busy. The pharmacy recently received a large shipment/donation of drugs and other medical supplies which need to be inventoried and cataloged so there is much work to do here.
d how we can slay them. As most bible readers know, this is the passage about how young David was able to slay Goliath, the giant of the Philistine army with God’s help. We shared that, just like David, your friends and relatives will try to dissuade you from doing what God called you to do. We also shared that when you are going to battle against the “giants in your life”, you can’t use the conventional “tools” of warfare…that you must take God with you. We had a fairly lively discussion and answered a few questions before it got too dark to continue. I feel it was well-received. I can only pray that someone was blessed by our time of sharing.
It’s the dawning of another beautiful day here. I always enjoy getting up a little early and going out to meditate and pray. I am the first one out today and I thoroughly enjoy the peace and tranquility of the morning. So many people only know Haiti from the pictures they have seen of places like Port Au Prince with its crowded streets. But there is so much more to take in on this tiny island. It is absolutely picturesque right here! I often find myself looking around and saying with envy, “they get to enjoy this everyday”. Soon the remainder of the Alfred Street Team (A-Team) ventures out and they, like me, are captivated by the beauty and serenity of the canvas God has unfolded before us. I get the feeling I will have company in the mornings from now on.
a few people remember me from last week and are surprised to see me again. The lovely young lady pictured to the left is Julie and she is especially surprised. She and I had this love/hate relationship going on last week and we will no doubt continue it into the coming week.
However, I remember I have some notes from a “talk” I did a while ago on my tablet so I quickly start scrolling through it. I borrow a bible from my nephew Michael (my bible is an app on my tablet but I need it for my notes) and start looking for a text, all the while thinking, “this can’t be happening to me”, especially with just a 10 minute notice. After another song by the church choir, I am called forward and, although I am nervous as heck, there is a calmness which unfolds as I begin reading a familiar passage of scripture and speaking to the church while Pastor John Joseph, Lynn’s husband interprets. Honestly, I don’t remember all that I said. I DO however remember thinking last week there were 3 preachers in Team Trinity and this week were are none. Even though being an ordained deacon puts me a “head” above everyone else on the team, I made a note to myself to recruit a preacher for the next mission trip.
We walk through speaking with the residents and praying with them. A couple of them give us words of praise, testimony and prophecy. Anita Banks starts singing “Hallelujah” and soon everyone joins in. It’s apparent God’s praise is universal and we are all crying and singing, and laying hands on people. The Holy Spirit is very present here. It’s such a moving experience! The picture to the left is Michael Bolton receiving a word of prophecy from a 105 year old resident.
We get there right about feeding time and we all split up to help the younger children with their meals. Cheryl Thompson, Camille Jackson and Kevia Richardson are captured here in the midst of feeding the babies. I think it’s kind of funny that after they eat they all sit on the pot at the same time. And I mean they literally sit on plastic pots to do their business before they are allowed to go play. I guess this minimizes the “accidents” which could occur.