I'm heading to Indiana tomorrow to visit my friend Mary K. I can't wait to see her although I'm not really looking forward to the four hour drive to get there. I'll be coming back to Michigan on Tuesday and volunteering at Beechpoint (the camp we worked at) for the rest of the week and the week after!
(photos from camp last summer)
Imagine having a bridal party of about 8 couples and having them dance down the isle like this. This video is from a wedding we went to in February. We heard the song that is playing at least 5 times in a row by the time everyone made it down to the front.
BTW-it's totally acceptable to take photos/videos during the wedding....especially during the bride and groom's first kiss as husband and wife. At that point it is totally acceptable to run up and crowd around them with cameras and cellphones to take their picture.
In the last 5 years of driving I've been pulled over twice by policemen. Once for speeding and once for drunk driving. Now, before you freak out about the drunk driving, let me explain!
Dancing in the park
Nikki and me
Taken on our last beach day
Jeffy jumping into the pool
on the way to Jacmel
Erez, Clemita, and Estacey (holding Jean-Wayford)...these are 3 of our workers
Debi and I (and Annie in the sling!) at the Baptist Mission
and people wonder why I don't like seafood. In between being teased with the fish's face I was asked about 20 times if I wanted to try it.....um thanks, but no thanks!!
Today was one of those days when the women's program did its job. It worked. I don't know how the end result will turn out but I saw women surrounding one of their own and coming to her aid with what they have learned. In our program we have two groups. Prenatal and then child development after the baby is born. A young girl Chelor (pronounced She-Love) has been coming on and off since she was pregnant. She lives in a hostile situation where she is clearly not welcome, neither is her baby. Her breast feeding efforts have not been going well and they claim her baby is cursed. She wants to go back to the village because she has no wher
e else to go.Chelor is just a young girl who does not know how to be a mom and does not do well processing the information we give her. Her baby, Love Kendy, has gained little weight since his birth three months ago and he is failing to thrive. Everyone is frustrated. We try encouraging her, showing her how to hold the baby and so on. She is not getting it and he is not getting the milk he needs to thrive.Today was heartbreaking. She would put him to the breast for just seconds, he would fuss, she would be agitated, he would cry. They just weren't a team - weren't working together for the milk to flow.Several experienced brea
st feeding moms gathered around Chelor and helped her position the baby. It wasn't working. Another mom took the baby, put him to her breast and fed him. For a long time. It may be the only real meal the child has received. Ever. Wet-nursing mom showed Chelor how effortless and stress free this should be. All moms were giving opinion, encouragement and we gathered around Chelor to pray God's protection around her. This young girl is steeped in superstition, believes in curses, is too stressed out to feed her baby who is also stressed and pulling away from her. It is a dire situation. I hope and pray we helped her today. I cried because of how bad Chelor's situation is and I also cried because I saw women gather around her and function as a women's group - all helping another hurting woman. That's how this program is supposed to function. Women learn valuable information and life skills and pass it on to other women. Women in Haiti are often denied basic learning and growing opportunities. They are stuck in superstition and misinformation. Often babies die because a mom is missing basic care-giving skills. We are seeking to change this woman by woman week by week. Pray for Chelor and Love Kendy! 
