In roughly 56 hours and 50 minutes I will be boarding a plane to Atlanta and then hopping a connecting flight to Port Au Prince, Haiti. In an effort to try and describe my feelings I’ll say this. I feel like I’m going home. Now I know this may sound dramatic and over the top due to the fact that I’ve only been on this small tropical island for a total of about 15 days before but, Haiti has my heart. The people have my heart. The mountains and the sandy beaches have my heart. This tiny backwards C shaped mass of earth is a part of me and I am elated to return. This time for a long time. I’ll see you soon but for now I must try to sleep in the nights between now and our reunion. God please have your hand over Haiti and protect it through the impending Tropical Storm Dorian.
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