If I had one wish... right this moment...
it would be to be home. In Haiti.
Sitting on the cement steps on the staff side. Or spending time with the wonderful prosthetic patients in the prosthetics lab. Or down at the Hope House playing with Iverson, Stevenson, Esther, Clara, any of the children. Or in the Hope House cafeteria teaching the mommies English and building relationships with them. Or sitting in church, surrounded by people, holding a precious little baby who is sleeping on me through the service. It's moments like those that make life what it is. It's those moments that make life beautiful.
I want to be there. Desperately.
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