2009 - The year before that I was in a hospital in the Dominican visiting with sick kids. I wasn't in the new fancy hospital they just finished last year with the automatic doors and computers and beds that move with the touch of a button. I was in the general public hospital. That's the hospital that won't feed you no matter how long you are in there (your family / friends / good Samaritans are fully responsible for your food. If you have no one to get you food you don't eat). The one and only thing they give EVERY patient is a single I.V drip. That day we went in and hung out with a boy who had broken his arm, and a girl (who was very well educated in reading English colouring books) who had to drink some sort of gross medicine for her to get better. I remember Keeleah saying to her (while making a "grossed out" face) "I wouldn't want to drink that either" much to the disappointment of the doctor trying to administer the medicine and her mother who was there with her. Keeleah quickly got the hint and changed her facial expression and tried to (successfully) convince the girl to take the medicine. As a team we got a tour of the hospital and painted the kids wing reception area. It didn't seem like much but they were so thankful.
2010 - Last year for my birthday I was in an orphanage (Mustard Seed) in the Dominican. A group of Jamaican Catholic Nuns do an amazing job at running Mustard Seed Orphanage. It's a place filled only with children having physical and mental challenges. This place is a heart-breaking place filled with so much joy. We have been to Mustard Seed two times over the last three trips to the D.R and to see the same kids lying in the same beds with the same challenges and frustrations is so hard to process. But when we walk into the room and start holding, and dancing with, and singing with and playing with the kids their faces could light up the whole island. Johnny and Jeffery are hard kids to forget. When we go to the D.R in a few days we will plan on going there again to see our friends there. Chris

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