Happy Independence Day

The 4th of July stands out as one of my favorite memories of celebrating...in Haiti...yes odd I know. Every summer I was there all the American missionaries would gather together and go to Mole, a day at the beach with an American BBQ. It was as an American as you can get for being out of country. But surrounded by so many white people, celebrating your country's freedom, it's powerful. I wish I could turn back the clock, be debt free, and be in Haiti celebrating. Life in Haiti was carefree, peaceful, simple, I miss it.