Missions Trip Blog
This morning we woke up early to the smell of French toast and fried eggs, thanks to Larry and Richard. We are so grateful for the great breakfasts from fellow team members and for those who pitch in to clean the kitchen afterwards.
Thanks for visiting the LFMC Missions Trip Blog! We're guessing you're here because (a) you are interested in missions, (b) you're interested in Haiti, (c) you're a friend of family member of someone who is heading out to serve on one of our teams in the next few weeks, (d) you're curious, or (e) you're lost! We hope that whatever the reason, you'll pray for us as we prepare to leave for a week of service in a very poor place.
LFMC missionary teams will be heading for Haiti again this month (Jan. 2015) to continue our work on the Kids Alive compound in Cap Haitien. LFMC teams will be in Haiti for two weeks--the first team leaves on January 24, and a second team will leave January 31. Some members of the first-week team will return on January 31, and some members of that team will remain in Haiti for the second week.
This morning as everyone’s alarms went off they were all quickly silenced. Everyone took their sweet time rolling out of bed as we slowly shook off the last bits of sleep still stuck in our hazy eyes. We happily ate our pancakes and eggs over muffled grunts back and forth barely interpreted as morning greetings. None the less we were ready for another day at the village.
Today we awoke to another day in Haitian paradise. The past couple of days had been considered “cool days” to many of the locals but were still blazing hot to us Americans. Today, however, we were going to feel the full fury of the Haitian sun for it was already extremely hot at eight in the morning when we set off for work.
This morning we awoke early, yes another early morning, but this time to the smell of pancakes and eggs prepared by Pastor Bill and Darren. Of course this got the entire team up and ready for the day. Some of us were sore and some of us refused to accept the fact that they were sore hoping that if they kept denying it, it would somehow become true. None the less we all set out for our second day of work.