The truth is that I still feel like a Haiti mom. I've got my Haiti keychain, Haiti bracelet, Haiti flag, and best of all my Haiti peeps. If someone wants to talk about third world countries I happily pipe up and talk about Haiti. Nothing gives me greater pleasure than to learn about all the great things that different missions are doing in Haiti. I smile a little bigger when I read about the work being done at the Children of the Promise Formula Program, the Heartline Women's Program or the Real Hope for Haiti Rescue Center.
I. am. passionate. about. Haiti.
I wonder sometimes why God would put such love in my heart for this place and then send me to adopt elsewhere. I guess it's just one of those things I may never understand on this side of Heaven.