Haiti

God wanted to bless me, so He sent me to Haiti


TRIP REPORT FROM OCT 31- NOV 4, 2008

     This trip went real smooth and felt productive. One part about going to Haiti that I never look forward to is the long lines in the airport as you try to get in or out of the country. It is usually harder to get out than it is to get in for some reason. Sometimes I have waited in line for four hours just to see if I can get on the plane. The airport always seems congested and confusing to me. This time, just before I left home I got an e-mail saying they would be waiting for me in the “diplomat area”. I was not sure what this meant, but when I arrived there was a man holding a sign with my name on it. He took me away from the regular line, up and into a nice air-conditioned wing of the airport where they did not even look at my passport. Next thing I knew, I was meeting my driver and racing across Port to go to a meeting. That was really cool. My driver took me to my first meeting, where a group of pastors and leaders were gathered. The “Boys from Baltimore”, Matt  Stutzman, Jeremy Yoder, and Larry Yoder came in a few hours later, all being treated as diplomats. We spent the first night together then the next day we all went in different directions, our paths only crossing briefly from time to time. They had a great trip and won the hearts of Haitians wherever they went. It was a great first-time experience for them in Haiti.

     This trip also came at a time when the group that had invited me, called VIHAMO, which stands for “Vision for Haiti and the World”, was in the middle of another major outreach. Each time I have gone down there in the past couple of years they are doing some major thrust against Voodoo, which has held the island in bondage since 1804. This time they were using the park opposite the National Palace, which has an amphitheater surrounded by a semi-circular stadium.  For several days there would be gatherings on the days leading up to the most important days on the Voodoo calendar. They had day and night worship to the Lord and boldly proclaimed freedom for Haiti. Most of the group of leaders that I was teaching even spent the night in prayer at the church for this event.

    We were given front row seats on the last night of this special time, which was historical in many ways. No other meeting has happened like this before, not in scale at least, nor in bringing together so many churches to stand together to worship the Lord and against Voodoo. Usually between 4:30 pm and 5:00 pm everyone heads home before it gets dark. The Voodoo priests say they own the night. I have noticed that people are always afraid to be away from their homes or neighborhoods after dark. This time, they stood in the darkness, boldly making a stand against the fear that has gripped the nation. This change is largely due to the leadership of a brother named Maxo Joseph and his team who head up VIHAMO.

    I don’t know if you have ever heard Paul Simon’s song “Going to Graceland” which is strongly flavored by an amazing group of singers and musicians from South Africa. If you have seen it on video or heard it, you would know it as a real show-stopper. Well, the worship at this event was like that, only times ten. Like that only from Heaven! We soared together on some songs until the place was just hopping! On the last song, people poured from their seats towards the stage, dancing with all their might. It was an awesome sight to witness. The whole night was amazing to me. My face hurt from grinning all night long.

     My first full day of teaching went well, with hungry students coming in from all over. Some were a bit sleepy from being up all night in prayer, but they did not want to miss the class either. I marveled at their stamina.

     I was invited to preach in two services of one of the largest churches in Haiti, with more than 10,000 in attendance. The pastor, Elysee Joseph, oversees the Church of God in Christ denomination in Haiti. I stayed in his home and he often invites me to share in his church. Getting to the pulpit is always interesting. The place is completely packed, including the parking area, the side rooms, the aisles, and doorways. Once you step out of the car you not only hear them praying, but you feel it. It is like walking into a velvet sleeve. This Sunday morning service happened to fall on the week that it was their turn to be on the radio, so the message was broadcast through-out the island and into nearby Cuba. Later that afternoon, I attended a communion service that had so many people in attendance that it took about forty minutes just to distribute the elements.

    One of my favorite teaching moments, however, occurred in a small setting with about thirty doctors, nurses, lab technicians and crises counselors in attendance. They gather each week for a time of training in the Word of God so they can affect their part of the social system in Haiti. I was invited in at the last moment to speak to them and taught briefly about “The Life is in the Blood” which seemed to have a powerful impact on them.

     God is really doing something against the corruption that has held back any progress in Haiti. One day we were driven around by a divisional commander of the police department who told us that there were regular Bible studies going on weekly and that they were working to stamp out corruption in the police force. I had seen police drinking beer at their posts at roadside check-points, but he told us that more and more policemen are becoming Christians. We saw evidence of this at the big meeting in the park:  high level policemen gathered together to worship and acted as sponsors of the meetings.

    This is Haiti’s hour, and the Christians know it. There is something new in the air and there is no going back. The people are hungry for a move of God and believe that change is on the way. At the same time, Haiti is going through an economic downturn like never before, yet you can still feel hope among the Christians we met. They are insistent that things must change and are setting their face toward it with great boldness. This is a sharp contrast to what I have seen in past years, where they felt that things would always be the same and their condition was to be expected or accepted. Something is different now.

    My desire is to go back in January because I have been invited to minister in the annual congress of the Church of God in Christ, speaking to their pastors and leadership. Matt Stutzman would like to go back to lead a team which will do a range of ministry from working with kids to going up into the mountains to visit remote churches.

    Once again, we tasted amazing hospitality and generosity at every turn, for which I thank the Lord. I am grateful that He has given us another opportunity to bless Haiti and to have a part in seeing this people set free by the grace of God.

   

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