Everyone got back to Tucson safely at about 10:45 on Saturday night. I think I speak for the whole team when I say that it was sad leaving Haiti. We made so many friends and built up so many relationships with people even if we couldn't fully communicate with them. Smiles, laughter, and just knowing that someone is your friend go a long way in relationships.
Last year when I went to Haiti, I became really good friends with one of the Village Champions who was deaf. Unfortunately, this year we weren't working in the same village that this Village Champion was working in. I was a little bit bummed out. But on Monday the teams that were working in that village came to eat lunch at our campus! I got to see Josue again spend time with him. There is something special about reconnecting with someone that you had met before on a different mission trip and hadn't seen in a year and a half.
One of my favorite parts of the trip was getting to know everyone on the team a little bit better. Most nights our team took time to read through a chapter in James and then discuss our thoughts on it. It was really cool to see into everyone's hearts as we discussed the chapter and as we talked about what we had seen during the week. I got a glimpse into everyone's heart even when I wasn't talking to them. Every single person on this team had a heart to serve and a love for Jesus that showed clearly by the way they conducted themselves and the way they interacted with anyone they came in contact with this week. One of the many times that we interacted with people was in Strategic Village Time (SVT). We would walk around to different houses in a village and talk to people about food and water safety, learn demographic information to relay to MOH, share the gospel, and primarily build a relationship with them. I thought it was so cool that even if there were some people not doing as much of the talking to the family, they were still playing with the kids or finding some other way to interact and show Jesus' love to others. I was really impressed with the way that everyone jumped right in to forming a relationship with someone without hesitation.
I also can't go on without talking about the church services. Worshiping the same God with other people from a different culture who are speaking a different language showed me in a different way and in more depth that God is God of all things and all people. I knew that before, but it just put it in a different perspective for me. A lot of the songs that they sing at their worship services are the same songs that we sing back in the U.S. We sang songs like "Mighty to Save" and "Our God is Greater". On the power point screens they had the lyrics in Creole and English. It was an experience I will never forget.
One more thing I would like to add is this: Mr. Vance said that my goat was mentally challenged. I think that was an understatement. This goat was beyond dumb. I can't even fathom how this goat got to being so slow in his brain (if he even had one to begin with). Here's an example: we tied up the goats to a tree while we were waiting to give them to families. My goat, Cappuccino, thought he could escape. The tree was right next to a "fence " made out cactus that is poisonous (which is why it was a good thing to use as a fence). The fence only went out another 5 feet before there was a huge clearing. Cappuccino thought that the only way for him to escape was to eat through the fence. I don't know how much cactus he ate, but I know it was enough to splatter green goop right next to my shoe. Oh well. This goat will always stay in my memory... probably not for the best reasons though.
This trip has been over a year in planning and I am so amazed at how God has answered prayers and made this trip, that was once only a thought, become a reality-- a reality that was so much greater than I could have ever hoped for. There were times of frustration and times of joy during the planning of the trip, but no matter how much frustration, or long emails I didn't want to write, or long hours of finding flights, no matter how much those things happened, it was all completely worth it after taking the trip. I would go back and do it all again in a heartbeat. I've said this once before, but I'll say it again because I really mean it: Haiti, Mr. Vance, Kristina, Christina (my mom), Nick, Sean, Chelsea, Nathan, Drelyn, Katrina, Sass, Holly, Caleb, and all of the Haitian people have and will always have a special place in my heart.