...Climbing out of this boat I'm in, onto the crashing waves
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
It's just a spot of paint....
I have paint from Haiti on my shoe.Every time I look at my shoe I think of Marfranc, the Grand Anse Valley, the missionary house. I see the faces of the children. Every time I look at my shoe I remember. The poverty, the brokenness, the ruins, the corruption, the oppression. But I also remember the smiles, the joy, the community, the love and the friendship. Every time I look at my shoe, I pray.