
So today I am sitting in the airport at Cap Haitian again. There is some strange French cartoon playing on the television. It amazes me how many cartoons are out there when you think of the work it takes to create them. I spent last night at a pastors house in Port de Paix. Living in the city is one thing that I don't think I could do here. It is very noisy, dirty, and smells like burning garbage. The place I stayed at was pretty nice though. It was not far from the ocean and the evening storm blew in rain and fresh air. This picture was taken from the balcony at the pastors house.



(the next day)
oops... Well let me begin at the begining... As you know the other day I was on my way to Cap Haitian with Leah to go pick up her sister from the airport. Rob let us borrow his Toyota Land cruiser to go pick her up. So Leah and I left around 3 or 4 in the afternoon. On the way we ran into another missionary who had been down at the river doing some other work. He told us that the river was high and that we would probably be better off leaving the vehicle on this side of the river. We went our separate ways and finally arrived at the river. The river was higher than usual (a little higher than the bottom of a donkeys belly. I parked where I had a good view of the river crossing and watched a few tap taps venture across. Everyone seemed to be making it across OK, so after a very sincere prayer we crossed the river. Fortunately we were crossing in such a manner that we were going downstream as we crossed. This not only helps propel you across it keeps water from building up in front of the vehicle. We made it across without incident. We spent the night at a pastors house in Port de Paix and flew out early the next morning to Cap Haitian. ok so we picked her sister up with about 350 lbs of luggage and made it successfully back to Port de Paix. (Many thanks to Karen :] ) and now the rest of the story.... yesterday I coming back from Port de Paix the river was still high. I sat and watched the river for about an hour trying to decide weather I should cross it or not.


So I am not sure what happened but either the fan hit the water in the river and propelled itself into the radiator... or there was some foreign object floating in the river that got jammed between the radiator and the fan. We are going to try and fix it with stop leak but I would like to buy a new radiator for it, since it is the ambulance for this area and usually operates on bad roads in far out places. So I was not looking forward to telling Rob what I had done to his very nice vehicle... but he took it very well and had a great attitude about it. I felt bad because I thought that perhaps I should not have crossed the river while it was so high. Rob said that he had crossed it when it was high enough that it came over the hood... so that was comforting. We put some water in the radiator and got it home. We are going to try and use stop-leak to fix it on monday... I really would like to replace the radiator for him though... He is going to talk to the people that sponsored the vehicle and outfitted it to see how much one would cost and have it shipped in a container. Well that is my sad story for yesterday.... Today Leah's sister Caitlan began painting with the kids here at PCB. The kids are having a blast.
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This morning I drove a young girl's body to her home for the funeral. She died at the hospital last night. It was a very sobering experience. It would appear that she died from something voodoo related here. I am not one to be charismatic but out here spiritual warfare is very real. I do not write about it often because I do not want to write about it for the sake of entertainment. I write about it today because it caused me to realize the seriousness of a persons spiritual state. People are serving satan, dying and going to hell. It is a sobering thought. I do not say these things trivially and I realize they will sound offensive to some... but unless we realize the truth of what is at stake... thankfully where we are unfaithful He is faithful. Today has been a reminder to me that life on this earth is temporary... and has stirred in me a heart ache for those who do not know Jesus The Christ as Savior and Lord.
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