Dominican Republic Mission Trip
2013
"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." NIV
LCCS students trace the template to the wall |
Luis (in blue) and Alejandro |
Margueritte |
Jeremiah 29:11 in Village 106 with the face of Christ |
A Haitian villager in his 40’s,
Luis Francis, showed up on our first day in the village wanting to help my
students work on the wall. He ended up
working with us for the duration. Since
I couldn’t speak Spanish, fortunately he also spoke French. I dusted off my high school French, and at
the start of each day, we would exchange a French greeting ritual which
included inquiring as to the health of our respective families. I remembered
enough to handle the pleasantries easily and laid in my best French accent. For the rest, however, I was able to decipher
just the main gist of his conversations. It was only on the last day, after I had
turned my brain inside-out looking for the words to describe a particular set
of instructions, that he helped me out in English. The look of surprise on my face elicited a
smile, but he wouldn’t use English again.
What I really
appreciated about Luis was his faithfulness in executing the given daily job. Each
day he’d take a pencil or brush and proceeded to apply himself to the task of drawing
or painting with serious concentration for hours at a stretch. When I felt like wilting, I just looked at him, and his example kept me going. On several occasions he was my interpreter as
I relayed instructions in French which he then passed on in Spanish to other
Haitian villagers who wanted to join in.
On the final day of painting, all my students were otherwise engaged
making the most of their last times with their village friends. Resident artist and MGM employee, Barb
Charles joined Luis and me to complete the work. Not long into it, two other Haitian men in their
20s asked to participate - Alejandro and Wilhelm. I had been content and happy to enlist the
older village kids to work with my students in the making of the mural. To have three Haitian men work together with
other young village men looking on was more than I could have dared hoped for. At that point, I stepped back and completely
gave over the finishing of the painting to them as they took ownership. When
it was done, and everything was put away, Barb prayed powerfully for it to be
used to God’s purposes.
Throughout the conception of what to put on
the wall - to the logistics of transportation and execution, I had been sweating
over all the details. In my typical fashion I had plans A, B, and C if things
went south. I’m not normally an anxious
person, but I was plagued by worry about the painting aspects of this trip. I
worried about getting a large template and stencil onto the airplane, I worried
about finding the right colors of paints locally, I worried about what I was forgetting
to bring, and I worried whether the people of Village 106 would accept the
painting as something that added a measure of beauty to their environment and
served as an encouragement to them. God
came through and answered immeasurably more than I could have asked for or
imagined. He is faithful, and I’m
grateful – to him be the glory. Amen.
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