One little boy that was almost a constant companion during my trip to Haiti was little “David.” He came with us on most of our mountain hikes, and he always wanted to be carried. Towards the end of the week, the soreness of carrying children around all day was getting to me, so I told him to hold my hand instead. The whole walk, he kept muttering and whining away in Creole. J In the end, I carried him for a little bit just to stop his complaining! I’m sure he was getting tired, but so was I! J He was a sweet little boy that I miss a lot.
*I know many of you are waiting to hear an update on my trip to Houston and meeting with “A Child’s Hope.” I still need time to process everything that was discussed at the meeting and do a lot of praying about the decisions that need to be made following the meeting. But I promise that an update will come! In the meanwhile, please continue to pray for the project and that God would bring hope to the people of La Montagne!*