“Your sons and daughters were feasting and drinking wine at the oldest brother’s house, when suddenly a mighty wind swept in from the desert and struck the four corners of the house. It collapsed on them and they are dead.” - (Job 1:18-19)
Whether it is a “wind from the desert”...a “tsunami wave from the sea”...or an “earthquake from below”—each leaves death and devastation in their path. Just like Job lost all of his children in a few brief moments when the “four corners of the house collapsed,” untold thousands of families in Haiti have experienced the same thing. Tens of thousands are reliving the story of Job in a very personal way.
This horrific killer earthquake of epic proportion has already taken the lives of over 250,000 people—and still counting. And while Job had no idea what was taking place in the heavenly realm “behind the scenes,” we all need to be very careful about pontificating, judging and assuming blame at a time like this. To do that is to speak presumptuously as Job’s “friends” did to him—only adding insult to injury.
One thing for sure, millions of lives in Haiti and the Diaspora have been forever impacted by this earthquake. There is hardly a family in all of Haiti that has not lost some family member or friend. Many will never know the fate of loved ones who had to be hurriedly buried in mass graves to thwart a massive epidemic. They will always live with questions that will never be fully answered this side of eternity.
My last 10 days in Haiti have been some of the most heart-wrenching and heart-warming I have ever experienced. I don’t know when I have wept more tears—sometime uncontrollably! But often my tears were a mixture of unspeakable grief and unspeakable joy as I watched the faith of Haitian Christians singing, worshiping and praising God in the midst of their pain and suffering. On my last Sunday there before returning home for a few days, I slipped in the back of a packed Haitian church. Even though the words were in Creole, I knew very well the melody they were singing with such conviction: “Count Your Blessings, name them one by one; count your many blessing see what God has done!” I broke down in tears at their joy in the midst of sorrow!
Then I went over to the post-opt wards where many patients were lying on mattresses we had prepared for them. Some with IVs…many with splints or casts…a number with amputated legs or limbs. Then they began to sing with uplifted hands: “No one ever cared for me like Jesus!” Once again I dissolved in tears. Seldom have I ever seen that kind of joy in the midst of suffering and loss! And I have never experienced those songs sung with such conviction in American Churches in the midst of our peace and pampered prosperity! The Haitian Christians have a level of faith, hope and joy that I know little of! As I watched, listened and wept, my own faith seemed so small in comparison!
Indeed, James was so right when he observed: “Has not God chosen those who are poor in the eyes of the world to be rich in faith and to inherit the Kingdom He promised those who love Him?” (Ja. 2:5).
So my friends, the church is alive and well in Haiti—in spite of the earthquake! It may have devastated their homes—but not their faith! I’m writing this from Haiti, on my way to the airport to fly home, and am going to stop by and film another massive rally in the park outside the now-imploded Haiti White House. In the last several years it has been my privilege to preach a number of times in the National Palace, formerly a place where voodoo reigned. But this weekend there were 3 “National Days of Prayer and Fasting” that were attended by, in some estimates, a million people. You should have already read about that on my last blog. All over downtown there are makeshift “tent cities” where tens of thousands are living on the streets. So it will be an incredible joy and privilege to continue the spiritual revival and healing taking place in Haiti. And the key Christian catalyst in all of this is our dear friend and partner, Chavannes Jeunes.
So I covet your prayers and continued financial support as we seek to hold up the arms of our Haitian brothers and sisters who are working so tirelessly and selflessly to minister spiritually and physically to their own people. I will be sending other reports from there as I have the opportunity. And my wife, Patt, will be sending out some incredible stories of people we have ministered to at the Double Harvest Hospital that will deeply touch your heart and personalize this crisis for you.
In His Healing Love,

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Homes of both the rich and poor were destroyed
The Haitians are already demolishing and salvaging all they can from the rubble
The imploded National Palace, or Haiti White House, symbol of Haitian History
My son, Jonathan and me in front of the National Palace, that he first visited as a 5 year old boy
This freed slave statue is the equalivent of our Statue of Liberty—now surrounded by homeless Haitians
Life on the street goes on under the most difficult of circumstances
A mother washes her baby in a pan on the street where she now lives
A young girl bathes from a bucket of dirty water—all she has to try and keep clean
A young man dips dirty water from a broken water pipe for drinking and cooking
With such unsanitary conditions, death constantly stalks the young and old alike
One of the young girls with a hand amputation to save her life
Such joy brought by simple hair clips that my son brought to give out from his children
In spite of the earthquake, life, marriage and family goes on
The day I left a baby was born in the back of a pickup truck bringing her to the hospital—they named her Grace!
My son Jonathan prepares an IV for a sick patient
Each patient was carefully X-rayed before surgery
The visiting nurses sometimes gave their own blood to save patients lives, since there are no functional and safe blood banks in Haiti now
What a humble joy to take this young boy with an amputated leg back to his home alive and well
A Christian sister reads her Bible and rejoices by the bedside of a family member
Another Christian sister praising God in spite of a broken arm and amputated leg
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