When I was preparing for living in Haiti and working at Middle Ground, I knew that I would face some difficulties. However, I did not expect that we would watch so many babies join Jesus in such a short period of time. The past few weeks have been, for lack of a better word, difficult. In addition, I am finding it incredibly painful to find the words to describe what I have been experiencing.
We have not lost babies due to something that we could have done, but because these suffering children did not make it to us in time. I think that this is the hardest part for me. It is incredibly frustrating that so many different obstacles are against malnourished babies receiving the care they need.
Lack of knowledge of the signs of malnutrition is possibly the biggest factor, along with sheer lack of resources. It is beyond heartbreaking to hear that a parent who would give the world for their child is not able to save them from hunger. Not because they do not care, or don’t try hard enough, but because they did not know. Or even worse, they just don’t have the resources in order to protect their child from unimaginable pain.
Hearing the shrilling cry of a mourning mother will forever be the worst sound I have ever heard. It is a sound that rings in your ears long after it is gone.
There are many different ways that people process all of these experiences and emotions. My first emotion was sadness and confusion. I have also learned that I need to work hard to not jump to anger at the injustice that is such innocent souls losing the fight to malnutrition.
The one and only way to soothe these thoughts is to remember the truth given to us by Jesus Christ. No matter how much pain and agony these babies felt, they are now wrapped in the calm, loving embrace of our Father’s arms.







When we first arrived at the center, I immediately began bonding with this baby girl, and spent all day playing with her in my arms. At first, she was very mellow and did not smile or respond much to things around her. Throughout our few days there though, she grew into a talkative little angel who loved to giggle and play with my hair. It was the most amazing blessing just to see how, as she became healthy with the treatments of the center, she blossomed with joy as well. She is now back home with her parents, but I will always remember her glow and the immense impact she had on my heart in such a short span of time. This bond formed so quickly, and I cannot imagine what will happen within four months.