A Moment of Peace
Dogs howl from behind tall walls as children traipse down the street. Motorcycle taxis roar their way to the school gate, where they screech to
Dogs howl from behind tall walls as children traipse down the street. Motorcycle taxis roar their way to the school gate, where they screech to
I bolted upright in bed—my heart racing. Eerie chanting and wailing surrounded our home. I flung off the sheets and ran to the window. A
There were so many questions that needed answering when we first moved to Port-au-Prince. Where do we live? What do we eat? Where should my
I have the privilege of spending much time visiting MAF’s friends and supporters, and recently the question came up, “How can I tell if a
It’s been seven months since I stepped off of the old DC-3 airplane onto the hot tarmac in Port-au-Prince. In that time, I have learned
One story this year that generated a great deal of interest was that involving a 12-year-old Haitian boy, Dieuphete Celime. In the fall of 2011,
As Haiti braced for another natural disaster this past weekend, MAF was prepared to help those in need after making some major preparations of its
If you ever visit my house, you’ll find a little wooden box sitting on my dresser. There’s nothing too unusual about the box… hand-carved, a
Natural disasters usually come on quickly—when the earthquake happened here in Haiti, there was no warning at all. When the hurricanes come, we often get
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