I recently returned from my fourth trip to Haiti. I was honored to once
again travel with Schools for Haiti as part of their ministry team. I was also honored to serve with these amazing people.
On this trip the Lord shook things up for me. God showed me I was
becoming a paper person.
I had drawn a picture in my mind of what
the mission would look like and what we would do based on what we had
done before and assumed was working.
On
each trip I am blessed with an interpreter that obviously translates
what I'm saying in English to Creole so I can communicate. This past
trip I was blessed to once again minister along side Gerald.
It
had become kind of a joke between the team that I could ask Gerald to translate “good morning, my name is Gena” which took a few seconds for me to say
and the translation seemed to go on for so much longer. I
wondered, what is he saying?
The
thing is I never knew exactly what Gerald was saying and this is where
God shook things up for me.
Through
a chain of events that can only be orchestrated by God Himself we met
a sweet Haitian couple, St. Mark and Bridget, from Atlanta that just
“happened” to be staying at our hotel.
Bridget
decided to join us at Vacation Bible school and we were excited to have
another translator on board. Me again, being the paper person, was
thinking about her translating English to Creole.
As
Gerald got up to give the greeting I laughed to myself thinking how
long “good morning” was going to take to say. As Gerald began to
speak I leaned over to Bridget and asked her what he was saying.
And
so it began.... Every time Gerald would speak I actually got to hear
what he was saying. His words were beautiful and so full of love and
excitement for the children. I had a whole new appreciation for this
man of God.
It didn't stop there, I would also ask her what the children were saying. I was blown away by what I was hearing, we came there to share Jesus with these children but they had a deeper knowledge and love for our sweet Jesus than we realized. It was humbling to say the least.
It didn't stop there, I would also ask her what the children were saying. I was blown away by what I was hearing, we came there to share Jesus with these children but they had a deeper knowledge and love for our sweet Jesus than we realized. It was humbling to say the least.
I realized that we had an agenda based on our experience with Western children that needed constant stimulation. We had games and videos, crafts and skits, snacks and music. Not that any of these things are wrong but how we used them may have been.
For
example it goes without saying it is HOT in Haiti! When we were all
packed in a small area and WE were sweating to the point of feeling
sick it didn't mean the kids were. They were used to the heat and
having children sitting so close they were touching. They were OK.
We are all about our space but they are not offended by not having “acceptable personal space.” You know how we are, if there's a row of seats there is usually an empty seat between people and an unspoken rule that you only sit there if there is NOTHING else available. Even if it means separating you from your friend.
We
have to be told to move over even in church services to make room for
late comers.
I
want you to get a mental picture of the scene. At our last school we
showed up expecting maybe 70 to 80 kids and ended up with at least
200 children!!!
Just children not counting parents and older kids. Getting 200 kids
all seated is a task on it's own Western or Haitian.
We
give out peanut butter and jelly sandwiches after we get the kids
seated,for many of the children it may be the only meal they get that
day. (we make an assembly line and make hundreds of sandwiches each morning)
For
these children if we started another activity while they were eating
they would think they needed to be finished eating and start cramming
the sandwiches into their mouths. They were OK with just eating
without being entertained, enjoying the blessing we had just thanked
our Lord for.
Just eat. What a concept.
The Lord reminded me that speaking His word over His children would have an eternal impact. His word was more important than a new song a snack or playing soccer.
Just eat. What a concept.
Later
we were teaching the children a Bible verse in English. They love
learning English and learn so quickly. They wanted to say it over and
over but again we were applying our western thinking and trying to
push them onto the next activity assuming they were bored, they
weren't. Gerald had to remind us again that the children weren't
done. I'm sure that God Himself was so enjoying hearing the sweet
voices of his little children speaking His word in two different
languages. I bet if He had a refrigerator in Heaven each one of their
pictures were on it from this very day.
With the go ahead from Gerald our
team got busy figuring out the next activity with the understandable chaos all around us. While the children waited Gerald was letting them come up to
the microphone and speak into it, something most of them had never
done before. Bridget pulled me over and once again translated what
they were saying and I was again blown away. A little boy, could not
have been more than 8 years old, was praying the most powerful prayer
I had heard since I arrived. He was speaking a revival for Haiti!
That Jesus would bless Haiti and his people. That they would live for
God and be Holy.
Here we were trying to entertain them with a silly video and they were praying for an outpouring of the Holy Spirit!
Here we were trying to entertain them with a silly video and they were praying for an outpouring of the Holy Spirit!
Gems
I'm not telling you this to say we did everything wrong. I'm sharing
this because God was trying to teach us something so we could be more effective with our time there. There is nothing wrong with having fun and sharing
“Western” things with the Haitian children. Honestly seeing their faces when they saw a video for the first time, even if it was on a cement wall and poor quality, was awesome. I felt so blessed to be a part of that. The excitement was contagious.
But these kids could definitely share some things with us. It was a great reminder that we had to meet in the middle and really listen to what the need was for the Haitian children not our well meaning Western agenda. We, I, needed to slow down and listen.
But these kids could definitely share some things with us. It was a great reminder that we had to meet in the middle and really listen to what the need was for the Haitian children not our well meaning Western agenda. We, I, needed to slow down and listen.
The memory verse God gave us for the children was
2
Corinthians 5:17 Therefore if anyone is in Christ, he is a new
creature; the old things passed away; behold, new things have come
which
we shortened for learning sake to
I
am a new creation in Jesus
The Lord reminded me that speaking His word over His children would have an eternal impact. His word was more important than a new song a snack or playing soccer.
One
of the many things I love about Schools for Haiti is their love and
dedication to children. They make it possible for children to go to
school. In case you didn't know school is not free in Haiti as it is
here in the United States.
Not
only do they build schools they sponsor children to attend for free
and PAY teachers a salary to teach.
They
put love in action by providing uniforms, books and food. They
incorporate the love of God to the children and remind them they are
not forgotten. Schools for Haiti is Jeremiah 29:11 in action.
Gems I guess the moral of this story is whether God sends you on a mission to another country, another state, another neighborhood, or your own family, leave room in you your agenda to hear the Holy Spirit.
gil@schoolsforhaiti.com
We limit our trips to 15 people so if you are interested in joining us on one of our trips, please contact us at gbailie66@gmail.com. If you can not join us please consider making a donation to help support someone who is going.
Gil & Bonnie Bailie
We limit our trips to 15 people so if you are interested in joining us on one of our trips, please contact us at gbailie66@gmail.com. If you can not join us please consider making a donation to help support someone who is going.
Gil & Bonnie Bailie
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