Tuesday, June 28, 2011.

A visit to my favorite Mission of Hope Intern. A couple weeks ago, Zach and I were able to fly to Haiti and visit Jake. We were also blessed to have a travel companion, Grayden. Jake had a small team of 8, including us, for the week. We normally went out with Jake, and interpreter and another Haitian who helped organize.

Make check to MOH, with Mazur in the memo line. Thanks for all the prayers and support as we make plans and work out the details. Today is a very special day for 2 reasons.

Yesterday I lost my first tooth in two years. All I was doing was eating pop rocks. One tooth started hurting every time I used it. Finally I felt a tooth come out. I went to my house and showed my mom. After that I went to look for more pop rocks. Cookies to Die for and Rollerbldes. This week I got rollerblades. I have been having lots of fun. thank you Journey Church familys who donated rollerblades for me and my brother. When I was camping in .

When Creighton Barrel and I signed on for Costco, I was excited. After living in Haiti where grocery shopping was an all-day affair of inflated prices, sore backs, and the best radio in the world, walking into a Costco there were angelic choruses. The low prices! The bulk toilet paper! The samples of organic quinoa chips and skinny popcorn and meatballs! THE FAGE VANILLA GREEK YOGURT WAS GONE.

The Ramblings of a Kindred Spirit. Tuesday, 3 September 2013. So I have a bit of exciting news. It will be coming to you sometime this fall. Just wanted to share my news with you.

We want to follow the message of Jesus Christ to focus our lives around other-centered, compassionate, action-oriented love. 5 Years Since That Devastating Day. Me and an ER physician exhausted in the middle of the night with body in background. Military chopper bringing wounded to our facility. A new Haiti, a new beginning. I could see the sights in my mind, hear the soun.

Saturday, March 15, 2014. Sunday, February 3, 2013.

IN HOPE and PRAYER, IN EXPECTATION and LOVE. Monday, 15 April 2013. I leave my apartment late, this morning, on my way to church. It is quiet and I walk and think about this being my last descent to the Church of Hope. I had wondered while I had gotten dressed just what I would experience. I had prayed that I would be open to worship and to hear from the Lord, not distracted by my self or any one or any thing else.

Here is the crew and our new friends. It was hilarious because they both went in at the same time to check out the inside paint job. Needless to say, they were really excited. Hard at work, painting the home. Gathering around the guitar worshiping the Lord. Changing the schedule every day the f.