From July 22, 2019

I’ve written far too often about what it is like going from Haiti to Florida. The transition is just so jarring that it still amazes me even after going back and forth every month for so many years. I mentioned to a friend on Saturday during a phone call on the drive to Ft. Pierce that the hardest part of the ministry to abandoned kids in Haiti are the two travel days each month. I dread them.

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