(new) home sweet home!

31 03 2010

Last night Dave texted me that our offer on the house in Cleveland Heights had been accepted! We are thrilled!  Our trip to Cleveland this weekend was wonderful. My parents watched Reuben so we enjoyed being able to talk and blast music as loud as we wanted on the drive there.  We stayed with our fun and gracious friends Marc & Pam. Marc will actually be Dave’s new boss when we move to Cleveland so it’s been great getting to spend time with them.  We enjoyed a date in Cleveland’s Little Italy where we enjoyed some of the best Chicken Marsala of our lives at Anthony’s. The somewhat surly waitress even brought us 4 small samples of their homemade gelato at the end of the meal “just to taste it!”

next time we will get the large gelato! yum!

We looked at 15 houses during our trip with our awesome relator Scott. As we drove from house to house, we sang worship songs, thanking God for his goodness to us and reminding us of his ability to answer our prayers for a home. We felt so much joy and peace even though this should have been a stressful situation- especially with all the crap-hole homes we saw at first.  Here is how Jesus answered our very specific prayers.

We prayed for a home in move-in condition- this house is freshly painted in colors we like, with newly refinished wood floors and a brand-new kitchen!

We prayed for a place that would be big enough to entertain people and practice hospitality. It is a house where we can have people stay with us, with a great big living room, connected to the dining room.

beautiful leaded glass windows that also have storm windows on the outside!

non-functioning but still really cute fireplace. There is a chimney that we could install a real fireplace if we wanted at a later time.We prayed a prayer that we even felt slightly uncomfortable praying “Lord, we love nature it would be great to have a home with a view.” This felt like the cherry on top prayer, almost selfish to pray because really to even have a home is a gift. Yet, Jesus doesn’t just give us what we need he loves us enough to bless us even with things he knows will bring us delight. The house overlooks a beautiful ravine where we could hear water running and birds singing when we went in the backyard.

sliding glass doors onto the new deck overlooking the ravine!

There is also a second-story balcony that overlooks the ravine which will be really nice to enjoy in the summer. It feels like a great writers/artists house- there is a lot to be inspired with just looking outside. Plus it will be great for Reuben to play in the ravine.

We prayed for a home that would be low-maintenance. The house has siding and a small yard which will be feasible to care for with our hectic summer travel schedule. We prayed for a home that would be close to parks, libraries, schools and stores and close enough for Dave to bike to Case Western. The public elementary school which gets good reviews is a block away. A city park with a pool is .5 miles away. The house is 5 miles away from campus.

We feel so grateful to God for hearing and answering our prayers.  This whole time we were looking for a home I was reminded of this passage in the book of Matthew where Jesus is talking about prayer.

“Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened. ”Which of you, if his son asks for bread, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake? If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him! So in everything, do to others what you would have them do to you, for this sums up the Law and the Prophets.”

Funny that this scripture talks about knocking on doors when we were looking for a new home :) I was so reminded that when we ask God for bread he doesn’t give us a stone.  I know that this could get into complex theology about why prayers aren’t answered, how “doing unto others” relates to how we emulate God’s goodness to others, etc. But all I could think of was we prayed for what we wanted and he provided even more than what we prayed for.  So rejoice with us as we thank God for this new home! We close on April 29th, take possession on the 30th and will likely move in mid-June.

our new house on randolph road!





house hunting

26 03 2010

This weekend Dave and I are heading to Cleveland to hopefully buy a home. This is such a fun, stressful and exciting process! I am tempted to post pictures of some of the homes we’ll be looking at, but I would rather post a picture of the home we’ve (fingers crossed) bought at the end of the weekend! Then you can post comments about how you’ll look forward to visiting me in our new abode and eating pancakes in our breakfast nook.

What makes this especially nice is my parents are watching Reuben so we’re going to take advantage of this time & hit Cleveland’s Little Italy for a night on the town to celebrate our upcoming move. Tonight they came over and prayed with us that God would give us peace, direction and provision for the home he has for us.  A few weeks ago when I was meditating on scripture trying to calm down about all our upcoming life changes I felt like God reminded me of what his provision is like.  I began to think of the home that we are looking for not as something we have to work for or stress out about, but a gift.  It seemed like Jesus was reminding me that just like with Christmas gifts, you don’t stress out about what you’ll get, you simply wait with anticipation and gratitude that people give you gifts.  In the same way, I’ve begun to pray this image for our home- that I would wait with eager anticipation for the gift Jesus has for us in a home.  Though it has been fun to think about new furniture like this:

Or wallpaper like this:

drool drool over cole & son woods wallpaper

I’ve tried to imagine the people that will fill my home- meals shared together, rejoicing over answered prayers, people coming to visit, and people realizing that Jesus loves them more than they can imagine because of the hospitality they experience.

I’ll look forward to blogging about our house-hunting adventures!





the broken table

24 03 2010

“this is so much better than my house, you guys have miracle whip!” Latisha commented as she enjoyed her grilled cheese and turkey sandwich that we had made together.  ”my mom never buys it because she usually doesn’t have the money for it.”  Comments like this kill me. And then they make me realize how rich I actually am.

I’ve been tutoring Latisha for the past two years through Restorers, the tutoring center our church runs for at-risk kids.  While she was in 8th grade last year we’d get together at Restorers and improve her vocabulary through playing scrabble and had a blast together. Latisha laughs easily and has an shy smile before she cracks up causing everyone in the room to look up from her homework. During my sabbatical I’ve enjoyed time to just be with people and to occasionally meet their needs. I had grandiose dreams of hosting neighborhood prayer and potluck times, organizing events and things like that, but what it’s come down to is bringing over a pot of soup to a friend who hurt her back and can’t cook for her family, inviting Latisha to come over to cook and enjoy dinner together before Dave tutors her in algebra (of which I can offer no help whatsoever) or simply responding to needs that I see of people trying to get by in a broken and hurting world.  I’ve been struck that in all my dreams about how to change the world and love people as Christ did, it really comes down to relationships. How we treat people in our daily lives, how we are seeking to make the world what God intended this it to be and how we respond to the needs right around us.

In scripture, the book of James says “What good is it, my friends, if a man claims to have faith but has no deeds? Can such faith save him? Suppose a brother or sister is without clothes and daily food. If one of you says to him, “Go, I wish you well; keep warm and well fed,” but does nothing about his physical needs, what good is it? In the same way, faith by itself, if it is not accompanied by action, is dead.” (James 2:14-18).

Some of you know that I’m in full-time ministry to students with InterVarsity Christian Fellowship. I find this work tremendously rewarding, meaningful and an essence of what I’m supposed to be doing in life.  Yet, I had a realization the other week that my ministry often gets in the way of the witness in my life that I follow Jesus. Now before you start saying “Jessica! don’t be so down on yourself! blah blah blah!” This isn’t a pity-post, it’s simply a reflection that because my job is training people how to live out their faith in compassionate ways, I am often too tired to practice what I preach.

we also enjoy getting our groove on to Mariah Carey while we cook :)

It feels really sad and uncomfortable writing that but I know that this sabbatical time isn’t just being used by God for me to get an advanced degree, it’s being used to make my heart more tender towards the needs around me and my hands and feet quicker to hit the pavement and respond.

Having people like Latisha in my life reminds me of the power of simple things like a meal shared together that can communicate love, acceptance and hospitality- things Jesus valued so much and practiced regularly. Things that I’d like to have more of in my life. The first time Latisha came over for dinner she noticed our dining room table with the sun making the light wood glow and commented “this must be where your family eats dinner!” I asked her  where her family ate dinner and she shared “we had a dining room table but it’s broken, we always have to be careful not to bump the one in our kitchen now so it doesn’t break too.” After she left, I thought about her comment on the broken table and how significant it was.  How many people around us have a broken table- families split apart, not enough food to eat, or a home that doesn’t feel safe? While I believe food is a justice issue- who has it, who doesn’t, sometimes what can be most just is a simple invitation for grilled turkey and cheese sandwiches.





move it.

17 03 2010

When I saw this story on NPR the other day I thought that it was appropriate for my (now late) March challenge of creating a great workout mix!

Your Body is A Temple: sweatin’ to NPR A Gospel Workout Mix:

picture from npr.org

What do you usually listen to while you work out? The sound of your lungs wheezing? The pop of a tennis ball against your racket? I find that nothing motivates me more than listening to a thumping mix flowing through my earbuds of Gwen, Brittney, Nelly and occasionally some Justin thrown in. When I was a teenager, I’d zone out for hours just listening to music.  Now doing that is a luxury so I enjoy some quality tune time while I run, bike or walk.

Now that spring is here (fingers crossed) I’m looking forward to some long bike rides!





your church is too small: a review

15 03 2010

Last year I enjoyed taking an apologetics class with John Armstrong through the M.A. program I’m in at Wheaton.  Though the content of the class was good it was an unplanned experience that caused me to see John’s commitment to unity and peace.  A classmate was feeling attacked in a discussion we were having. We could all feel the emotional temperature in the room shift and wondered if things were going to move from a simmer to boiling. The discussion got more heated resulting in my classmate yelling at John and storming out of class.  Needless to say this was a shock to all of us and a disturbance to the class. Though John, as the professor of the class could have spent the next portion of time justifying  his teaching style or defending his arguments he did something that showed his dependance upon Jesus and his commitment to unity among Christians- he invited all of us to pray for the classmate and for one another. That very week John pursued my angry classmate, cared for him and they reconciled.  Now, a year later that same classmate is helping John with publicity for his book, Your Church is Too Small.

I share this story as the introduction to my book review because John’s book focuses on the ways we as Christians must move towards unity in relationships and in mission.  Having personally seen John practice what he preaches grounds my belief that his wisdom in this book will help others do the same.  John introduced me to the writings of Lesslie Newbigin whom he quotes in the book “the world will always, consciously or unconsciously, judge what the church says by what it is.  They will interpret the printed epistle by the living epistle.” May this book help us to be what Jesus prayed for his church in the book of John chapter 17:

“May they be brought to complete unity to let the world know that you sent me and have loved them even as you have loved me.”

Your Church is Too Small is a combination of John’s personal journey, historical and theological exploration into the intertwined truths and mission of Christians from diverse backgrounds.  John’s excitement for the future of the church is clear in this book- there are so many good ways that we can learn about Jesus from scripture, one another and history! He presses into questioning why we limit ourselves to small understandings of what it means to be the church when we serve a God who is so big with a mission that is so great- to demonstrate his power of love and unity to the world.  I especially appreciated his review of the Christian Statesman John R. Mott as a historical example of building bridges with diverse peoples for the sake of Christian unity.  Having just read a brief book on Mott for another class it was encouraging to read about Mott’s work for international peace and his commitment to helping college students do the same .  If you are a pastor, church planter or someone who is seeking to understand how to build unifying bridges for the sake of Christ and his church, this book will be a boon to your journey.

As part of the blog tour for this book, I was given an advance copy of the book to review. I wasn’t required to write a positive review, simply to give my thoughts and opinions.  If you’re interested in the book you can pre-order it on amazon or check out the website. May God continue to use John, books like this and many others to demonstrate the goodness of Jesus in our world!





rivers cuomo makes me cry

11 03 2010

I didn’t really care what other drivers were thinking as I blasted Weezer’s red album as I drove to meet my friend Ginny for dinner tonight. I didn’t mind if they saw me singing along at the top of my lungs and drumming on the steering wheel. I wasn’t concerned about who noticed when a few tears slid down my cheeks as I got caught up in the beauty and wonder of a timelessly moving three-chord progression.

I was listening to the song “The Angel and the One” which by lead singers River’s Cuomo’s admission is a “spiritual reverie.”    Call it tiredness from a long week of class, being hopped up on Jesus-good stuff from being taught by the director of the Billy Graham center, but this was a sneaky Jesus moment where he caught me off guard, and cracked my overly cautious heart open a little wider to be overwhelmed by his love.

The thing I love most about Jesus is he shows up in unexpected places in my life. He just shows up wherever he wants to and doesn’t seem to be bothered that it isn’t in “Jesus approved” places like church, Bible study or a prayer meeting.  He finds me in places I enjoy and places that mean a lot to me- running trails along Lake Huron, laughing with friends in a pub, listening to pop music that isn’t written about God but somehow connects with my deepest spiritual longings.  Have you ever felt this? Moments where you felt like you were connected to something bigger than yourself, or that you were profoundly grateful just to be alive and experience all that is good in life?

Listening to Rivers sing out his soul in this spiritual reverie I couldn’t help but be caught up in the song.  The words alone don’t do it justice but I couldn’t find it on youtube.

“there is another love that I would rather be obeying,

I see the ecstasy, and already I’m anticipating.

I feel a deeper peace, and that deeper peace is penetrating.

I’ve got the magic in me, I am complete is what I’m saying.

I’m flying up so high, my purple majesty displaying

I’ve reached a higher place that no one else can make a claim in

I’ll take you there my friend, I’m reaching out my hand so take it

We are the angels and we are the ones that are praying

Peace, shalom

Peace, shalom

Peace, peace.”

I went to blog this last night on the computer where I’m staying because I don’t have wireless- which is tremendously irritating! While I was waiting for the page to load on wordpress.com I saw this quote that I would have never stumbled across had I not been inconvenient by having to use (gasp!) dial-up.

“religion, like music, is not in need of defense but rendition” –Harry Emerson Fosdick

Hearing the words to a song like “The Angel and The One” and reading this quote reminds me of the deep longing in each of us that wants to connect with something bigger than ourselves.  We want to find peace. We want to be complete. And we want to experience these things with friends.

If I could have my wildest dreams come true and my biggest prayers answered it would be for the people I love to hear and believe a new rendition of the message of Jesus.  When I was thinking about these people in my life the image from Star Wars came to mind- the one where Han, Luke, Leia and Chewy are all trapped in that nasty garbage chute on the death star- you know, the one with the weird water snake thing, the one where the walls start closing in on them?

I feel like for many people who don’t know Jesus, or even people that are looking to religion to save them trying to see Jesus is like being in that Empire’s garbage chute.  All you can see is the garbage of the images, words or people that have misrepresented Jesus. It just all seems bad. Following Jesus or getting involved with “religion” seems like the walls of some cosmic trash chute closing in to crush any fun, joy or independent thought out of life.

Listening to Rivers sing inspires me to live and breath and speak a new rendition of the message of Jesus.  I hope this song carries on the wind loud and strong and clear from me and all the other people who follow him. I hope it causes people to look beyond the garbage and realize that because of Jesus it’s you and me and everyone in this world that can sing the song “I’ve reached a higher place that no one else can make a claim in I’ll take you there my friend, I’m reaching out my hand so take it”





procrastination

9 03 2010

Are you reading my blog because you’re procrastinating something? Well, that makes two of us because I’m writing this blog procrastinating writing a presentation I have to give tomorrow for class.

Though I’m coming down with a cold and want to go to sleep even though it’s 7:58pm I find myself in the blogosphere. procrastinating. This issue is one I’ve had to deal with pointedly for the past 10 years having to self- manage my schedule. I love and hate this aspect of my job. It’s the same way with the M.A. program I’m in- it’s an intensely self-driven program designed for people who want to earn a degree while continuing to work.

What do you do when you procrastinate? What are you procrastinating right now? I’m guessing 97.6% of you facebook. I’ve found there are positive ways to procrastinate- taking a walk often clears my mind and settles anxiety in my heart. It gives me time to process ideas I often just need a little more time with. It gives me space to pray, and to work out some of the nervous energy I always seem to have. Though I wish cleaning was a way I procrastinated- I don’t believe this will ever be the case. My sister on the otherhand- that woman once encouraged me to organize my underwear drawer when I felt stressed out. I looked at her blankly- you organize your underwear drawer? I have come along way since then and do have nice compartments in my dresser now. But that is never my way to procrastinate.

Do you think it’s easier to channel procrastination into negative things? Things like mindless eating when you’re not hungry, online shopping for things we don’t need, letting our minds wander into places that are unhelpful or worrisome. I personally procrastinate by worrying whether unicorns could win a battle against mermaids in a mythological duel of land and sea creatures.

I'm gonna kick yer butt!





friday fluff- friends!

5 03 2010

The first time I met Gracee Biskie we were attending new staff training as rookies with InterVarsity Christian Fellowship.  The training was about multi-ethnicity and how to help students learn about what scripture says about diversity.  As a bi-racial woman from Detroit who had experienced a ton of racism throughout her life she was in the midst of working through a lot of pain and anger.  Though I didn’t know it at the time, the training was stirring up all kinds of issues in her life.

That night as we went back to our host home we were sitting around in our pajamas talking about the training Gracee ranted her anger towards white people.  Being a white person and wrestling with my own issues of ethnic identity I blurted out “what do you want? A big long line of white people lining up and saying “I’m sorry??!!” She stopped and looked at me and replied with big eyes “that would be amazing!”  And then we both started cracking up thinking of an endless line of white people expressing their condolences for racism to Gracee.

together celebrating Gracee's birthday last year. Only she could pull off asking all her guest to wear black or white while she dresses herself in vibrant red :)

That was nine years ago and since then Gracee and I have been present for the births of one anothers children, discussed our mutual love of fashion and theology, prayed together about difficult issues in life and challenge each other to live into the leadership roles God has placed us in.  While we don’t get to see each other that often we always have a blast hanging out together.  Here are a few pics of our latest marathon catch up session from last week:

rockin' the cute new jackets she bought for us.

Rhys the little sweetie!

It was such an amazing experience to be present for Rhys’ birth.  Never in my life have I felt a deeper connection to another person as a woman and mother. Being in the hospital room together reminded me how throughout the ages women have shared in the intimate experience of giving birth.  This sweet moment was brought abruptly (and hilariously) to an end when her husband Dave showed up with a bag of french fries which he ate in the delivery room. I was so privileged that Gracee invited me to be present & take pictures of that momentous day.

Reuben loves coming to the Biskies house to play with Ransom & his toys.

buddies. Yesterday Reuben was playing "spaceship" and I asked him where he was going to fly. He replied- "to Ransom Biskie's house!"

I’m so thankful for my friend and all the ways God uses her in my life to consider new perspectives, try new fashion trends and have a tender heart towards Jesus and his people.





february good reads

3 03 2010

Most of this month has been spent reading books for my two classes at Wheaton next week. I really enjoy studying, especially if I give myself enough time to actually read the material instead of cram it.  I wish I had started a little earlier on The Help, the book my book club is discussing this Friday. I’m only 20 pages in and it’s already so good!

My brain has been so full this month I haven’t been thinking about much else besides the content of the books. Here is what a few of the books from the syllabus & my favorite picks from the bunch:

Telling the Truth- The Gospel as Comedy, Tragedy and Fairy Tale by Frederick Buechner. Want to know how much of a nerd I am? I emailed the professor for my class asking to read a different book than Telling the Truth since it had been assigned for two other classes. He never emailed me back . I suppose I shouldn’t complain- it’s less work to do.
The Knowledge of the Holy by A.W. Tozer
Many of my friends and colleagues are into Tozer and this book was intriguing. However as a practitioner it was a little too cerebral for my liking.
Searching for God Knows What by Donald Miller
This book just horribly depressed me, even in the midst of Millers fabulous writing style. Too much depravity, not enough redemption. He does describe depravity beautifully though.

Becoming a Contagious Christian by Bill Hybels and Mark Mittelberg
In classic Bill Hybels style this was kind of a “duh!” book. He makes ministry principles and practice so easy to comprehend which is his genius!
The Leadership Secrets of Billy Graham by Myra and Shelley
I LOVED this book and was so inspired by reading not just about the life of Billy Graham but the inner values that guided his life and leadership.  I’d highly recommend this book for anyone looking for leadership inspiration and guidance.
7 Habits of Highly Effective People by Steven R. Covey
This book brought me back to 1996 when my mom started using phrases like “paradigm shift” and “mission statement” around the house  I think she had attended a leadership seminar where his principles were taught & suddenly I found myself with a maroon day planner that was supposed to organize my life. Thank God for PDA’s- I’ve always been terrible with paper. Now, as a parent, manager and leader this book was amazingly helpful thinking through the values I want to govern my life and leadership. I can’t wait to see what Dr. Lon Allison teaches us in class next week!

I haven’t read much for pleasure since I’ve been reading for class. However, I always enjoy my dose of Entertainment Weekly ! I’m so sad I’ll be driving to Wheaton on Sunday night instead of watching the Oscars- the movie buff’s equivalent of the superbowl.





Chile vs. Haiti

2 03 2010

My sister in law Rachel, is a doctor currently living in Kenya doing research on pediatric AIDS.  I asked if I could repost this blog because I thought it was especially insightful and moving.  If you ever need to put your life in perspective, check out her blog.  There have been many times, while in the midst of a pity party that I’ve read her latest post and have remembered how much I actually have in my life that I take for granted. None of us have been given resources simply for ourselves- we’ve been given them to care for others.

Reuben loves seeing his aunt Rachel!

“The earthquake in Chile has been very much on my mind during the past few days, largely because of our cousins living in Santiago and extended family around the country. It has been a relief to gradually receive confirmation that all of our loved ones are safe. While the damage in Chile was significant and the pictures of collapsed buildings and bridges made me worry as I waited to hear about our family, I could not help but think about how much worse the situation in Haiti was after their earthquake in January. The differences reflect so clearly the disparities between a country with resources and a country without resources.

The Huffington Post provided a great description of why Chile could have an 8.8 magnitude earthquake and yet have so much less damage than the 7.0 earthquake in Haiti:

The earthquake in Chile was far stronger than the one that struck Haiti last month – yet the death toll in this Caribbean nation is magnitudes higher.

The reasons are simple.

Chile is wealthier and infinitely better prepared, with strict building codes, robust emergency response and a long history of handling seismic catastrophes. No living Haitian had experienced a quake at home when the Jan. 12 disaster crumbled their poorly constructed buildings.

Last week, I used the example of Haiti in a lecture to illuminate what global health looks like and what the needs (and consequences) for global health are in a resource-limited setting like Haiti. For many of us, it took a massive, horrific earthquake to remind us about Haiti. The earthquake woke us up to what was or was not in place before this disaster hit.  The earthquake created something truly awful that we had to pay attention to, but it also makes us look at Haiti.

And, what do we see in Haiti? For a long time, most Haitians have not had the most basic of human rights: clean water, decent shelter, and adequate nutrition. Without these basic necessities, Haitians face chronic disasters of disease, the diseases of poverty and malnutrition – HIV, diarrhea, malaria, poor survival at birth.

  • Haiti is the poorest country in the western hemisphere
  • Half the population lives on less than a dollar a day
  • Life expectancy at birth is only 59 years
  • Haiti has a miserable infant mortality rate: 80 out of 1000 kids die before their 5th birthday
  • Children constitute almost half of Haiti’s population of 9 million, and, before the earthquake, 350,000 lived in orphanages

We see the pictures of Haitians trying to cope with the horrible disaster of this earthquake, but it’s one of many chronic disasters that the country’s inhabitants wrestle with – they have had to cope with chronic disasters of the environment, chronic disasters of disease, and chronic disasters of politics. Haiti is vulnerable to flooding, with 98% of trees cut down and severe deforestation. Four storms in 2008 left one million homeless. As I mentioned, the country is plagued by disease: diarrhea, HIV, hepatitis, typhoid fever, dengue fever, malaria, leptospirosis. And, to top it all off, they have a disastrous political history, with legacies such as Francois (Papa Doc) Duvalier who assassinated and tortured more than 30,000 people.

Much of Haiti’s devastation from the recent earthquake results from the fact that they had such limited resources to begin with. Haiti’s vulnerability to disasters stems fundamentally from poverty.  As Tracy Kidder described expertly in the New England Journal of Medicine, Haiti’s poverty is both material and institutional, manifested not only in buildings made with unreinforced concrete but also in a Ministry of Health that lacked buildings, vehicles, Internet access, computers, and even pens and paper.

The Huffington Post article sums up some of these differences with a description of the presidential responses in Chile and Haiti:

“The fact that the president (Michelle Bachelet) was out giving minute-to-minute reports a few hours after the quake in the middle of the night gives you an indication of their disaster response,” said Sinclair.

Most Haitians didn’t know whether their president, Rene Preval, was alive or dead for at least a day after the quake. The National Palace and his residence – like most government buildings – had collapsed.

This is a rough sign outlining the donations needed in Haiti after the earthquake:

Food, medical, power, hygiene, shelter, water.  It’s also a pretty good outline of what Haiti’s biggest needs were before the earthquake. The very basics of a system to promote global health. They needed food, medical care, power, hygiene, shelter, and water. And Haitians need a country that would be stable enough to let them keep those things. Chile — Latin America’s wealthiest country — reminds us of the power of building codes, of government contingency planning, and of having the systems in place to provide basic healthcare, shelter, food and water. Let’s keep working to give Haiti and the world’s other poorest countries the same things.”

Amen and amen.








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