Now onto the reason for my trip. To see these adorable faces. I have been thinking about them non-stop since I've been home.
During the week in Haiti, we spent time at three different orphanages. Each was very different. But I have to say, the Well-Being Orphanage truly captured our hearts.
And their sense of family, community, and joy was just about the most humbling thing I've witnessed. No good way to describe it. They were extremely well-behaved, gracious, and caring. I can honestly say that I don't think I've ever been with a group of kids for that much time and seen such kindness and wonderful behavior. There were a few grabs and moments we encouraged them to share, but it just didn't happen much at all.
So the first night when we got back to the Guest House, I'm sure we were all dealing with the shock of seeing such difficult conditions and realizing that these kids are not even able to be adopted. That seemed to be when the emotions of the day would finally hit.
I shared with the team that my oldest son had been born with low muscle tone and was in physical therapy for 2+ years. I kept thinking of the little boy Moses at the orphanage who couldn't walk, and I knew that there were so many little things that could help him and make an impact. It just didn't seem fair. Our team leader suggested that I show them some of the exercises we did for Tate. Great idea.
So later during our visit, I showed the Mama and two of the older girls who take care of Moses a couple of the strengthening exercises. I know that alone won't make a big change overnight, but I do hope and pray they stick with it and it's something that will help him gain some mobility quicker. I was thankful that Tate's earlier challenge could be used for good for someone else. :)
So then it was finally our third and last day there. They seemed to sense when we were getting close to leaving and began asking when we would be back. It was so hard to say that I didn't know. Oh my word. Saying goodbye to these kids was gut-wrenching. We were all crying. Many of the kids were crying. It was just hard. Our translator shared with them a blessing and prayer from us, and that was followed by a beautiful blessing from the Mama to us.
But at the other end of the spectrum, I was equally shocked with how happy and how loving these kids were. So many contrasts like this.
As we were driving away waving goodbye to the kids, I told myself that I have to come back to this place. Of all the places we were, this one by far has the greatest needs. I'm determined to go back someday and see my sweet friends again.
And here is a compilation video of our time at the Well-Being Orphanage. I think I've already watched it 100 times. :) And the "Merci" song at the end is for all of those that supported and encouraged us on this adventure. Thank you!!! How can you not love that one?

3 comments:
No words! I am just bawling. Thank you for allowing God to work in you and through you.
Won't heaven be amazing?!
Love you!
J
That was from me... Janell ; )
You might have a traveling partner by the end of all of these blog posts! Wowzers. Such a mix of emotions and tears. What a beautiful and sweet group of children!
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