Sometimes I forget how easy it is for most of us to get help when we’re sick — you just go to a clinic or call a doctor. But in the mountains of Haiti, things are so different. Every day, families fight against poverty, hunger, and sickness, and still somehow
Still open. Still serving. Still advancing. For 31 years, God’s faithfulness has been the foundation of this work in Haiti. Through seasons of hope and seasons of fear, through days when supplies were scarce and days when the clinic overflowed with grateful families, His steady hand has guided and sustained
At the clinic in Cazale, our team recently held an educational session on strategies to fight discouragement. The waiting room was full that morning — patients listening closely, nodding as we talked about the many ways discouragement can touch our lives: emotionally, physically, spiritually, and socially. Among them sat Hélène,
My name is L.W. I once lived in small village with my wife and our four daughters. Life there was simple but good — I worked as a tailor, and my wife bought and sold goods in bulk. Together, we earned enough to care for our children, pay their school
