Today we arrived in Port-au-Prince around 6:00 PM to the familiar smells, noises, and sights. A trench of water running through the street serving as a bathing and laundering area. Houses upon houses with little electricity and few if any beds. Baskets and boiling pots of oil manned by Haitians attempting to make a sale on the crowded streets.
No traffic lights or direction as every imaginable vehicle makes its way in harried way towards their destination.
Back to a land of debodè - overflowing with need - as we share a limited amount of time with the resilient people of Haiti.
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