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Jon and I have a personal relationship with Faith Missions International and their orphanage in Haiti. We received this e-mail today from FMI. We have an urgent prayer request that involves another region of the Western Hemisphere. Please lift the nation of Haiti in prayer this week. Faith Missions International (FMI) / The Heartland Gatekeeper ministry partners in Haiti called early Tuesday morning, Sept. 2, with reports of flooding in the city of Gonaives where our orphanage is located. Floodwaters rose during the night causing people to climb to their rooftops for safety. The children in the orphanage moved to the second story, but did not have time to carry food supplies with them. Their food was lost in the rising waters and they are now stranded on the second floor with no food or water as roads in and around the area remain covered with water. The rains causing this flooding are a result of hurricane Hanna, which is expected to reach the East coast of the U.S. later this week. FMI Orphanage director, Smith Bordenave, had traveled to the capitol city of Port au Prince on Monday, Sept. 1, as he was en route to New Jersey to assist his wife and son in return travel to Haiti after their much needed time of rest and her recovery following a miscarriage earlier this summer. The only road back into Gonaives from Port au Prince is now under water making it impossible for Smith to return to the children in the orphanage. American Airlines, the only major U.S. airline that flies into Haiti, has shut down all service to Haiti until Sunday, Sept. 7. Please keep our ministry friends, the 40 children in the FMI orphanage, and the nation of Haiti in your prayers.
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I just wanted to share with you all about the generosity of the people of Wayne Zion. We’ve had this leak in our roof/stained glass windows for the past 40 years. When it rains from the east the windows leak like a banchee and have created all kinds of damage. It truly is interesting to see a funeral take place on a rainy day as they rush the casket in under the leaking roof! Anyway- a group of people decided that we should have an auction to raise money for the cost of the repairs. Thus, the “Fix the Leak” auction. We spent a day cleaning out at church, pitching things that have been kept for years and no one knew why. People started cleaning out their attics, garages, houses, etc and bringing their treasures to church. We had bales of hay, tractors, a boat, a handmade Christening dress, and even your choice of a purebred maltese or yorkie puppy donated by our parishioners. The day began at 6 with set-up and finally ended at 3:00. The place was crowded, the auctioneer bellowed out the bids all day and we ended the day making quite a hefty sum of money towards the repairs. Our high school youth even raised quite a bit of money toward the National Youth Gathering next year. Again- a good time was had by all! Thanks everyone for your hearts and your hard work- WZ rocks!
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I have always loved the Fourth of July. As a kid I remember my folks having this big huge cookout at our house with our family and relatives. We had an in-ground pool and so we would always hurry to get it ready in time for the fourth, but invariably it would always be somewhat chilly to swim. But, we still jumped in that water and swam all day, played bocce ball, horseshoes, lawn darts, ate lots of food and looked forward to the fireworks in the evening. We lived close to a local park that had one of the best displays around, so we would all head down to Brooklyn Hts. park in the evening, sometimes even hauling our winter jackets and mittens with us. Carrying blankets, sparklers, mosquito chasers (we called them punks), hot chocolate and coffee it looked like a parade as everyone headed to grab a seat. Afterwards, with the smell of fireworks in the air, (I still love that smell) we would head back home. Dad would throw hot dogs on the grill and Aunty Irene would make Hungarian coffee, basically the leftover coffee from the day and lots of milk heated up on the stove. We would sit for hours talking and sometimes even jumping back in the pool for a late night swim. I can still see my brother putting cherry bombs in the tree and running and laughing as we tried to out run the explosion. Of course, mom was always telling him to be careful!
As we all got married we still tried to carry on that tradition until our own families got older, we lived further away and everyone else got busy. But, Jon and I still tried to hold to some kind of fourth of July tradition with Justin and Brett. We would get together with friends, eat lots of food, finding somewhere to watch fireworks, etc. Now that our guys are married and living further away they too are developing their traditions. Brett and Heather head up to her folks cabin for the weekend with her family and Justin and Susie usually get together with their friends. For the last few years Jon and I have headed over to our friends, Brian and Sara’s, with several other great families, ate lots of food and watch a pretty good neighborhood display of fireworks set off in their cul-de- sac. So, this year since we’ve moved we weren’t quite sure what we were going to be doing. Little did we know what a big deal July 4th is in Monticello. When we returned from vacation we were told that “Progression”, our churches alternative worship experience, was going to march in the parade. T-shirts were being designed, we were going to hand out our special blend of coffee and we were trying to come up with some kind of float. And afterwards some of us were invited to another couples house for a celebration. So, our day began at 8:30 at the fairgrounds with stuffing ourselves at the Fireman’s breakfast. The parade began at 11:00 and there had to be about 150 entries in it!! It was a 2 mile parade route with probably 3000-4000 people sitting on blankets, chairs, church steps, front porches, in garages. It was an old fashioned small town July 4th that I’ve not ever experienced before! We had about 15 people from Progression that showed up to walk and we had an absolute blast. Of course, our local photographer was with us so you’ve got to check out the pictures of our fun. After the parade a bunch of us headed to Kim and Jeff’s where we ate ourselves silly, played corn toss, Wii (I stink at guitar hero and got knocked out in the boxing game), ate some more, played more corn toss, talked and just had a blast.
I think we’ve started a tradition here. We sure did miss spending the 4th with Justin & Susie and Brett and Heather and the rest of our family, but we are so blessed with our extended “family” here in Monticello!
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