Bonswa, zami mwen... finally some Haiti pics - in all fairness, my computer which is approaching geriatric status in the techno world, has been giving me some grief with its arthritic processes to upload photos - but however, today i persevered and rather than thumping my computer and roaring my indignation at its turtle speed, i managed to get a bunch of photos uploaded for your viewing pleasure. They are a random assortment - a few of the over 2100 photos taken by our team of 5 nurses and 2 paramedics, while we were in Haiti for 11 days this month. Most of us had never met before and this could have been very interesting but the Lord provided us with great fellowship and lots of laughs together as we were given opportunity to serve in Haiti. We left on the 3rd of March, travelling through Toronto and a major snowstorm (deicing is really cool for anyone who wants to know - lots of dribbly orange and green liquid seeping all over the plane like some bad sci-fi movie!)
Our team - Nadia, myself, Lynetta, Jennifer, Alisha, Samantha and Deanna
enjoying our lunchtime meal of rice and beans - it was super yummy with veggie sauce!while in the foreground, admissions keep rolling in to the clinic
last patient had come through the clinic for that day - i spent that day in pharmacy
- you can see it displayed in the suitcases behind us!
A drive-by shooting of the presidential palace in downtown Port-au-Prince... it was pretty overcast that day- threatened rain but not much happened (this is the better of two pics - the first one only happened to catch a vehicle driving by!)
A view of one of the many crowded neighbourhoods in the capital - it is amazing to think that nearly 3 million people live in Port, so many of them cramped together and living in poverty.
Some of the little kids in the slum of La Saline, where we held our Friday clinic - we saw a lot of malnutrition and diseases related to poor living conditions. So sad.
Demonic/voodoo images in some of the artwork at the metalsmith's village - Satan has deceived many in this poor country... all the more need for the gospel to be brought in word and in deed.
The views from up at Fort Jacques - over the city of Port and the countryside - there is greenery to be found!
A drive-by shooting of the presidential palace in downtown Port-au-Prince... it was pretty overcast that day- threatened rain but not much happened (this is the better of two pics - the first one only happened to catch a vehicle driving by!)
A view of one of the many crowded neighbourhoods in the capital - it is amazing to think that nearly 3 million people live in Port, so many of them cramped together and living in poverty.
Some of the little kids in the slum of La Saline, where we held our Friday clinic - we saw a lot of malnutrition and diseases related to poor living conditions. So sad.
Demonic/voodoo images in some of the artwork at the metalsmith's village - Satan has deceived many in this poor country... all the more need for the gospel to be brought in word and in deed.
The views from up at Fort Jacques - over the city of Port and the countryside - there is greenery to be found!the Charboneau's mission on Sunday - they were full of beans and super cute!
Travelling Haitian style - we were thankful we were behind and not in that taptap
Jen and I were safely in Dr. Ed's truck - but the rest of the girls were somewhere up ahead, in that huge dustcloud in the cage truck - they were pretty dusty by the time we got to the ferry!
Waiting with all our luggage for the trucks to take us to our temporary home on the island of La Gonave, an island where there is very little in the way of infrastructure, education or health care. We stayed at a guesthouse which the OPC has set up.
Our fabulous early morning pancakes - cooked to perfection by Jen and Deanna - they were improvisational in that we had no eggs - so mayonnaise had to suffice!
Prayer meeting before our clinic began - asking for a blessing on the day - we saw 200 people that day!
If anyone ever complains about potholes - just show them this picture of one of our trucks emerging from the bushes where there appears to be no road - we were thankful our drivers knew where to go because to our untrained eyes, there certainly wasn't much of a road here...
One of the young patients at the clinic, not so sure about all these "blans"
Our oldest patient - this lady was 90 years old, amazing when you think that the life expectancy of Haitians is usually late 50s or early 60s. She has seen a lot over the years - just think of the history she has lived through. She was very thankful to be seen at the clinic - she was also happy that she was allowed to drink coffee - at her age, she was allowed to have that luxury!
Our team - suffering a little at the beach on our last day - it was nice to have a down day before heading home again - we got a bit of sun and enjoyed the beautiful beach!
Our team - can you tell who we all are by our feet???
Travelling Haitian style - we were thankful we were behind and not in that taptap
Jen and I were safely in Dr. Ed's truck - but the rest of the girls were somewhere up ahead, in that huge dustcloud in the cage truck - they were pretty dusty by the time we got to the ferry!
Waiting with all our luggage for the trucks to take us to our temporary home on the island of La Gonave, an island where there is very little in the way of infrastructure, education or health care. We stayed at a guesthouse which the OPC has set up.
Our fabulous early morning pancakes - cooked to perfection by Jen and Deanna - they were improvisational in that we had no eggs - so mayonnaise had to suffice!
Prayer meeting before our clinic began - asking for a blessing on the day - we saw 200 people that day!
If anyone ever complains about potholes - just show them this picture of one of our trucks emerging from the bushes where there appears to be no road - we were thankful our drivers knew where to go because to our untrained eyes, there certainly wasn't much of a road here...
One of the young patients at the clinic, not so sure about all these "blans"
Our oldest patient - this lady was 90 years old, amazing when you think that the life expectancy of Haitians is usually late 50s or early 60s. She has seen a lot over the years - just think of the history she has lived through. She was very thankful to be seen at the clinic - she was also happy that she was allowed to drink coffee - at her age, she was allowed to have that luxury!
Our team - suffering a little at the beach on our last day - it was nice to have a down day before heading home again - we got a bit of sun and enjoyed the beautiful beach!
Our team - can you tell who we all are by our feet???"Is this not the kind of fasting I have chosen; to loose the chains of injustice and untie the cords of the yoke? Is it not to share your food with the hungry and to provide the poor wandered with shelter - when you see the naked, to clothe him and not to turn away from your own flesh and blood? Then your light will break forth like the dawn, and your healing will quickly appear; then your righteousness will go before you and the glory of the Lord will be your rear guard. " Isaiah 58:6-8














Dad looking awfully cute having come in from shoveling a lot of snow... again... I didn't have a shot of myself looking the same from a few minutes ago... so just picture this without a beard and gray hair... and maybe the wild eyebrows... add a little bit more brown hair and a zit on the chin and you've got the picture! 

Then there's the "we don't have much time to decorate so we'll sling our lights up whereever they fall!









Using all my might to wrest the grapevines from their hold in the tree tops - this particular vine had me determined to have it - since the effort required landed me on my butt not once but twice! That thing was going to come out no matter what!












