imagine...

...the shack on the left was your home. where you raise your children, feed your family and go to bed each night. These are pictures of your backyard, of the playground for your children and of the horizon you see each day. imagine the smells, the insects, the heat. imagine when it rains, when the water rises, or when the sun beats down on the piles of rancid garbage. The street where we took these pictures was so full of people that lived there, that we fought to get our car through. Even standing right there, smelling it and standing in it, we just canNOT imagine.

These are His people, whom He dearly loves. We can't help but feel a bit of His heartbreak for the suffering of humanity when we walk through town. Please keep praying for the people of Haiti...so dearly loved and so few that know it.