When I was weak on my knees and in pain, all I could do was look up to the only one that saved me, and could be my stronghold to heal me.
That afternoon I could not wait till the workers and team returned. It was great to visit and fellowship with everyone. It was so hard for me to stay at the house, wishing I could be helping the patients. I felt so bad not being able to triage, knowing it took them a lot longer to see the patients. But I knew that God still had purpose for me even through my sickness. I was able to talk more and get to know better the Haitian house keeper. I also was able to be used to help one of the Haitian workers "Mik". "Mik" is one of our translators, and he works week after week with new teams of volunteers to work all aspects of the clinic from triage, to the pharmacy. He is a very hard worker at clinic and in his studies. He has worked hard to win two certificates in an English program, and is striving to get a scholarship to go to college. I have been able to be in contact with him some from the U.S., lifting him up in prayer as he has taken a test and been in the process of filling out an application for a scholarship to a college in the U.S..
The last clinic day "Mik" shared with me that one of his references fell through and that he would need one more reference. I told him I would be honored to write him a reference letter. Late that night I began to write the letter for "Mik". Still with the IV in my arm, I got very good at typing with one hand on the computer. "Mik" would then come the next morning all the way back from Port-au-prince to get the letter, and have me fill out one more form. I am amazed by his dedication, and determination to want to go to college even though he does not have the money to afford it. I told "Mik" I would read over his narrative essay for him. As I sat at the table reading over his life’s story I was so humbled by what he had gone through and endured. He is one of nine children; his dad was mentally unstable, and had left his mother and family when "Mik" was younger. "Mik" recalls the struggles his mother went through to provide for them. He remembers many times going without food….his mother would place a salt cube under their tongue at night to sleep. Yet through it all "Mik"’s faith in Christ has carried him and his family through. "Mik" and his brother "Sch" have worked so hard in school, learning English proficiently, as well as other languages of Spanish, and French in order to find jobs. "Sch" now runs his own business as a travel agent/guide, using his skills of translating, and selling internet access from his router. "Mik" has such a powerful testimony, and it was evident as I read through his narrative that God has been at work in his life, and is providing for his needs.
I am almost ashamed at how education in the States comes much more easily to us compared to education in Haiti. School is Haiti consists of a teacher (sometimes not even paid) using chalk and a board to teach the children. The children in all matching handmade uniforms sit in the hot weather some on only wooden benches absorbing every piece of information they can. I know "Mik" has worked so very hard for the chance to go to a college, his family only makes a few hundred dollars a year, yet he says if it’s God’s will he will make a way for him to go to college. "Mik" also makes it clear that he is dedicated to his people in Haiti, when he finishes his studies he will return to Haiti to use his skills to make Haiti better, to serve the people in the name of Jesus. Every time I think about the struggles and worries I have with completing my schooling, I stop and think of those like "Mik" who would give anything to have my spot in a University. He loves to learn, and would work so very hard. Please join me in praying for "Mik" as he begins to apply for a visa, and that God’s hand would be on his application for school. May the Lord provide for him this scholarship and opportunity to continue his education!
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