Priorities in life change. I look at my notes in my phone and see our previous priority of specific timelines of how long we should run our sprinklers back home to help make sure our grass is a pretty deep shade of green. As I lay here in Montrouis, Haiti my priority is that we have enough power to keep on our fans on throughout the night so my 5 month old and 4 year old sleep okay (and not waking up laying in buckets of sweat). This is our new home. Our priorities have changed. From the beautiful souls of Haitian people you can see with talking to them for just 30 seconds, to the quiet desperation of their living conditions that we wouldn't wish on out worst enemy...our priorities NEEDED to change. I want to yell. I want to hug. I want to kneel and pray. I want to help. I want to cry. I want to kneel and pray some more. I just want these people to see Jesus. If I have to live here 20 years and see only one person come to know Jesus than it was worth it. It is worth the hot days. It is worth the nights worrying about my kids and my wife. It is worth not having air conditioning. It is worth asking for finances. It is worth the tears. This is what my family and I are called to do. This is our new priority...and it's beautiful. Thank you Jesus.