From team member Stephanie Woody…
Oh Haiti, how I absolutely love it here!
The second I could smell that familiar trash burning smell, I was reminded of God’s almighty power and His enormous love that is as far as the east is from the west. (Not to mention being here in February is a plus, not being drenching in a combination of sweat and mosquitoes!)
I was blessed for God to send me to Haiti six months after the devastating earthquake in August of 2010. For a month, we built numerous temporary 15X15 tarp “houses.” At that time, we were told the Haitians would probably be living in them for over two years, so I use the word temporary loosely.
I came back thinking I would still be seeing people living in their blue tarp houses. Our first full day here, we got to tour the village of Leveque. It is a village that Mission of Hope has helped build. Their vision is for the village to eventually be self-sufficient. We pulled up in our school bus to a village of blue tarp houses to my right…and then, to my left, rows and rows of all different color houses! By houses, I mean ones made out of concrete, with porches, rooms inside, front doors that don’t blow open in the wind, and cactus lining the yard like a wooden fence. The old blue tarps were no longer occupied – they were EMPTY! PRAISE GOD! I could not believe it.
This was not accomplished because of teams visiting Haiti; this was not accomplished because of the work of North Americans or Haitians. This was accomplished because it is the hand of God. Through Mission of Hope, through our faith and hope for Haiti, and through our endless prayers being sent up to God – He has sent armies to move mountains!
God is bigger than we can fathom. He is greater than poverty. He is greater than starvation. He is greater than the number of tracts we pass out or even a language barrier. He is the great I AM. He is our hiding place, a place of peace and comfort for all nations.
This is what I have been reminded of in the past two days. Heaven is coming down to earth here in Haiti. God is wrecking down the walls of not only lack of education or food or shelter, but more importantly of the Haitian’s souls. They are not only building their homes from the ground up, but God is giving them lives transformed from scratch. New beginnings, new creations – He is more real than the rubble we stand on, than the air in our lungs and He is inside us all. No matter where He has placed us, no matter our past, no matter our struggles, no matter our name.
This is the reality of Haiti. This is the reality of America…Jesus is our reality and we belong to Him and Him alone, every single one of us.


