I\’m not sure who to credit for recording these tender moments in time. This article truly is a great example of how the Lord gives light to his children in their darkest moments! ~Paul W.
Much of Haiti lies in rubble. Collapsed roofs lie at angles, smashed against the floor below them. Cinder blocks slant in heaps along the roads. Some streets in Port-au-Prince look like old pictures of bombed-out Berlin after World War II. Itâ€™s a horror, an apocalypse.
It is a particularly well-chosen song in a land whose physical foundations could not stand the earthâ€™s tremors, but whose Latter-day Saints have proven to be remarkably resilient. They know that though all but a handful have lost their homes, their foundation is in the gospel of Jesus Christ and that is firm.
Attending the 3-hour church block on Sunday felt remarkably normal to us. There were the Saints dressed well, many in crisp, white shirts that looked newly ironed. The deacons wore their white shirts and ties as they reverently passed the sacrament.
How can this be? Without homes, they are living on the street in hastily-assembled, makeshift shelters on any flat land that is available. Their walls may be sheets hung over ropes or pieces of cardboard. Their beds are concrete or hard earth. Everything they ownedâ€”and that already wasnâ€™t muchâ€”has been stripped from them by an initial quake that lasted about 45 seconds and after shocks that continued for days.
Haiti, right now and for the foreseeable future, is a land sleeping out. People fill the churchâ€™s courtyards at nightâ€”and instead of woe, they laugh and talk. They have shanties on the median strip between two lanes of riotous traffic.
We asked member after member, how can you be so beautifully groomed on Sunday, given your conditions? They answered that because most everyone is now living in the street, they are indeed dirty during the week, plagued by all the ills that befalls a newly-made street person, but, they added that though they had no water to drink, they had water good enough to wash their clothes.
The sacrament meeting began with strains of â€œCome, come ye Saints, no toil, nor labor fear, but with joy wend your way.â€ For most of us who come from other nations, we would be hard-pressed to find joy in impoverished and broken Haiti before the earthquake, let alone now, but they sang like they meant it, â€œHappy day, all is well.â€
They prayed, â€œWe are all thankful to be counted among the living. We are grateful to know of thy truth. There are many outside the walls of this church who do not have this truth to sustain them through the trials. We know we were kept alive because we have a mission to complete. Bless us all that we can be strong and take care of each other.â€
Then we heard a talk, a surprising, enriching talk from France Nathalie Desirâ€”so beautifully done.
She told the audience:
â€œFor some of the adversity we face, we can place the weight on our own shoulders because we are not obeying Godâ€™s laws. That adversity we can control, but there are some kinds of adversity we canâ€™t control like the earthquake. We didnâ€™t do anything to attract it. We all had friends and families who were killed. A lot of people are discouraged and have lost faith, but we as members of the Church now have a mission.
â€œWe know why we have adversities. They are to make us stronger. We have the freedom to either let them overcome us or to make us strong. Just as we send little children to school, the Lord has sent us here for a school.
â€œOur big enemy is our pride that keeps us from loving our neighbour and obeying the commandmentsâ€¦Since January 12, we all have experienced sleeping outside. As I was lying in the courtyard looking up at the stars, I knew this was the time to manifest charity and mourn with those who mourn, give food to those who need food.
â€œWe have a certain joy, and the joy is knowing these things are temporary. The trials we are given on earth are for us, and the Lord knows everything we are going through and they are to augment our faith and bring us to God.â€