Some of the most joyful Christians I’ve ever met live in Haiti. When I first started visiting the Western hemisphere’s poorest nation decades ago, I was captivated by church services where everyone danced with glee. If you didn’t dance, you felt strange. I danced. It was wonderful to have so much fun at church.

Haiti’s Christians are still dancing—in spite of the earthquake that rocked their capital in January. As you are reading this, three of our staff members are there, checking up on our orphanages and a resettlement camp where the Lord is helping us to sustain about 1,800 believers who lost what little they had. Our team is marveling at the joy they are finding among saints who are content with food and covering.

The tiny girl on the front cover of this magazine—whom I met at our Port-au-Prince orphanage a few days after the earthquake—became a symbol of hope for me amidst the indescribable devastation that I witnessed. In the center of collapsed buildings, ugly mounds of trash, and the stench of death, there she was, beautiful, like a tiny flower sprouting in a junkyard. As I photographed her, I was grateful to be reminded of a fact of grace: The purity and innocence possessed by little children can be miraculously regained by those of us who have lost it. There is hope for Haiti—through Jesus Christ. —David

A Little Hope in Haiti by David Servant
The Disaster Relief Fund at Work

Antoine, telling us about the earthquake and the loss of his children

I could not help thinking of Job, the biblical man, as I spoke with Antoine Petit. I had been walking through the makeshift camp where hundreds of earthquake survivors from several Port-au-Prince churches had resettled. As I was trying to capture some scenes on my video camera, he stopped me and asked a question in English: “Where are you from?” Feeling somewhat uncomfortable about being from a land of luxury as I walked among hundreds of poor Christians who had just lost what little they owned, I hesitatingly admitted that I was from the U.S. Then I quickly explained that I had come to bring help. Antoine expressed his thanks.

Because his English was so good and his disposition seemed so positive, I asked him if I could interview him on film for my friends back home. He agreed, and so I aimed my video camera at him and pressed the “record” button. I was unprepared for what I was about to hear.

I soon learned that Antoine and his wife had been at home with their four teenage children when the earthquake struck nine days earlier. He, his wife, and one of their daughters had escaped unharmed. The bodies of his other three children were still buried beneath the rubble of his former home.

I was stunned by his report, and I suddenly felt like an intrusive, insensitive photojournalist. I wondered how he could relate his tragedy without breaking down in tears. I told him that I was very sorry for him and, feeling increasingly uncomfortable about filming him, I struggled to find a redeeming question. “Were your children followers of Jesus?” “Yes,” he replied, and I assured him of what he was obviously certain. “They are all in heaven now.” But my condolences seemed hopelessly inadequate.

As Antoine continued telling me additional heartbreaking details of his story, I continued to wonder why he was not downcast. He repeatedly told me that he “felt power,” and it took a while before I understood that he was trying to express how the power of the Holy Spirit was working in his heart. I stood amazed. He had lost three children, his home, and most of his material possessions. He was sleeping on the ground each night. Yet he had joy.

I wondered if his wife was handling their tragedy equally as well. He called her from nearby. When I saw her, I regretted asking Antoine about her. Her eyes were filled with sorrow. She was in mourning. I was a clod pointing a video camera at her.

Antoine asked her in Creole to tell me how she was feeling. She lifted her head, but looked far away. She spoke two quiet sentences in Creole, and her head fell again. Antoine translated: “The Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away. Blessed be His name.” At that moment, I felt I was standing on holy ground, unworthily, with two people of much greater faith who are destined for better things in eternity. How could we not come to their aid?

From left to right: one of the camp’s kitchens, a partial view of the resettlement camp as it looked before we provided hundreds of tents in advance of the rainy season, and an earthquake refugee studying her Bible

Almost Lost by David Servant
The Handicapped Christians Fund at Work in Burundi

David Nyabenda, sitting at his market stall where he sells beans and rice, made possible by a grant from the Handicapped Christians Fund

David and Josephine Nyabenda, of Burundi, East Africa, could come up with no other solution to escape their misery. They and their children were starving. Because of his physical handicap, David had no choice but to beg in the streets. Today a man had spit in his face. How could things be worse? So David and Josephine began discussing plans to kill their three children and commit suicide.

Because of a gunshot wound he’d suffered during Burundi’s civil war, David’s left leg had been amputated below the knee. From that day, begging was his only option if he and his family were to survive in one of the world’s poorest nations. It was, however, demeaning. One morning a man from whom he had requested money angrily said to David, “Why don’t you get a job and work?” David replied, “I have nothing I can do. But if you give me a job I can do with only one leg, I will show you that I can make something of my life.” The man responded, “Am I your god that I can give you a job?” He then spit on David’s face and walked away. David would never forget that day or that man. Death seemed better than life.

During the time David and Josephine were making their suicidal plans, a Heaven’s Family-sponsored native missionary named Bienvenu befriended him on the streets while he was begging. Bienvenu led David to the Lord, and his life was changed. David hobbled home and told his wife what had happened to him. She repented and believed. Together, they soon joined a small house church that Bienvenu had planted, and they won several of their neighbors to the Lord.

Although their lives had been transformed, David still had no choice but to beg for a living. That changed, however, when he received a $500 grant from Heaven’s Family‘s Handicapped Christians Fund. With his grant, David purchased beans, rice and flour in bulk, which he sells in small quantities at a local market. Most of the Christians in Bienvenu’s house church network in Bujumbura purchase their beans and rice from David. When the other marketplace merchants noticed that David was attracting a lot of business, they asked him his secret. He told them, “I am part of a spiritual family who loves Jesus and one another. For that reason, many in my family come to my shop to buy their beans and rice. True Christians love each other!”

It was not too long ago that the man who once spit in David’s face inadvertently stopped at his market stall to make a purchase. When he recognized David, he asked what had happened to him. David replied, “Jesus has become my God, and I am now serving Him! He has supplied me with a job!”

Another one of our handicapped brothers in Burundi, Ildephone, working in his shop provided by HF and being baptized by Bienvenu

Mt. Zion Still Stands by Jeff Trotter
Orphan’s Tear at Work in Haiti

Chrislande Delice, who lives at Mt. Zion Orphanage in Port-au-Prince, Haiti

“Apocalyptic” was the word that spilled from the lips of one of our team members as our van jostled through cars, trucks, UN vehicles, and throngs of despairing people. We were navigating the streets of Port-au-Prince just nine days after the devastating earthquake rocked the poverty-stricken island nation. Television images had not prepared us for the horrific scenes we encountered as we drove past building after building that lay in ruins. The unmistakeable smell of decay bore silent witness to those piles of rubble where bodies still lay entombed.

Our destination was Mt. Zion Orphanage. Although we’d heard an unconfirmed report just days earlier that some of the orphans were unaccounted for and feared dead, we made this final leg of our journey comforted by recently learning that all were alive and well.

We turned up the final street towards the orphanage, only to find it blocked — like many other side streets we passed — by survivors camped out in the only space they could find outside their tightly-spaced homes. The many aftershocks (almost fifty within two weeks of the original quake) caused most to fear moving back into their homes — if their homes were still standing.

After detouring a few blocks we finally arrived. Eleven orphans, the director, Widelson, and his wife Marie, and a few of their neighbors greeted us as we climbed out of our van. Our joy at seeing their faces was only magnified when we learned that God timed our visit perfectly: high food prices following the quake had prematurely exhausted their supply that very morning. We praised God that we were able to hand Marie several hundred dollars given to the Heaven’s Family Disaster Relief Fund by caring members of Jesus’ family like you. She immediately sent someone to buy food for everyone.

Born with albinism, orphan Yveline Jean François’ eyes have little protection from bright light, the eleven orphans of Mt. Zion, together with neighboring children, sleep outside for fear of more earthquakes

The small concrete house where Widelson, his family, and eleven orphans live, had not been damaged by the earthquake in the least, even though it stood about one mile from the earthquake’s epicenter.

As we began to say our goodbyes, some of the orphans clung to our arms crying out, “Please take us with you!” The ongoing tremors filled them with fear. Our hearts broke when we had to depart without them. Leaving was painful, but we were comforted knowing that when we returned home we could link arms with our spiritual family to become a lifeline of love and hope for the orphans of Mt. Zion.

“Those who trust in the Lord are like Mt. Zion, which cannot be shaken but endures forever” (Ps 125:1).

Promoted from Bishop to Servant by David Warnock
Books for Pastors Fund at Work in Burundi, East Africa

Vincent Banyiyezako with his copy of The Disciple-Making Minister

The 1970s were a time in the nation of Burundi, East Africa, when Christians were suffering persecution. Local authorities and Catholic Church leaders were afraid of what they perceived to be a radical movement. Rumors swirled that the believers were of a cannibal sect, and rebels to the laws of the state.

It was then that Vincent Banyiyezako, a young man, gave his life to Jesus and became a zealous follower.

In spite of the persecution, believers were resolute in their desire to obey the teachings of Jesus. They met clandestinely in homes, in mountain hideaways, and at night. Many came to Christ as the gospel was proclaimed, calling new believers to a willingness to suffer for the sake of the kingdom. Though they made mistakes in their zeal for the Lord, many miracles occurred.

Unfortunately, the fire did not burn for long. Tragically, a growing influx of certain western missionaries quenched the fire. As persecution subsided, believers were encouraged to attend Bible schools to study liturgy and homiletics. Those with ministry credentials were promoted over those whom God had gifted, and business ventures were promoted while spiritual matters suffered.

Vincent was caught in the compromise. He became a pastor and eventually a “bishop,” more concerned with maintaining and controlling his congregation than with making disciples of Jesus. He enjoyed a comfortable life. The decades rolled by.

One day, Bishop Vincent was invited to a pastors’ conference hosted by a friend of Heaven’s Family, Burundian Bienvenu Bizimana. He was unprepared for what the Holy Spirit had in mind. Vincent was challenged by biblical truth, as Bienvenu taught simple biblical principles he had garnered from David Servant’s book, The Disciple-Making Minister.

Bishop Vincent’s eyes were opened, taking him back to the early days of his salvation when following Jesus was all that mattered. He openly repented before the other pastors and proclaimed he would begin making disciples once again, following his true calling to be a servant. He confessed, however, that he was worried about backlash from parishioners and denominational leaders. On the second day of the conference, Pastor Vincent announced that God had confronted him at night and conquered his fear. He was ready, in God’s strength, to take up his cross.

When asked to summarize the difference between Christianity when he was young and Christianity today Vincent said, “When we got saved, following Christ was to die so others can live free of sin, whereas being a Christian nowadays is to live and let others die in sin.”

A few other Burundian pastors who have recently received the Kirundi version of TDMM

Take This Job and Love It by David Servant
Is God Calling You to Work at Heaven’s Family?

Charity McDaniel , CJ McDaniel, Elisabeth Walter, Chuck King, David Servant, Becky Servant, David Warnock, Stephen Servant, Karin Trotter, Jeff Trotter, Emily Growden, David Growden

Is there any significance found in the facts that Jesus had twelve apostles and Heaven’s Family now has twelve employees? That is highly unlikely. Yet there are some similarities between those twelve and the twelve of us. Like them, we’ve felt Jesus’ call. Like them, we’re on a path of learning. And like one of them, some of us feel like we’re walking on water.

Two people who have just begun their water-walk with us are Jeff and Karin Trotter. They officially joined us in January, bringing their love for Jesus and the gifts He’s placed within them for administration and communication. They’re being supported by friends and relatives, trusting that “God’s will is God’s bill,” a newer version of the old truism, “Where God guides, God provides.” Jeff is taking responsibility for our I Was Hungry Division plus directing several restricted funds. Karin is also directing several special funds as well as helping to administrate our Orphan’s Tear Division. I’m glad God has sent them.

I always hope that our work load will lighten with the addition of each new staff member, but it seems that the Lord keeps giving us more to do. Consequently, we still need more help in our Pittsburgh office. That being said, if you have a sense that the Lord might be calling you to serve “the least of these” by working at Heaven’s Family, I’d like to hear from you.

Before you do write, however, there are four preliminary steps to take.

First, you should carefully study what you find at HeavensFamily.org to become knowledgeable of our ministry and its three divisions: Shepherd Serve, I Was Hungry, and Orphan’s Tear. You should read The Disciple-Making Minister and The Great Gospel Deception (both posted on our Shepherd Serve website), as those books contain biblical principles that reflect our core beliefs. It is essential that you understand and identify with those core beliefs.

The second step is to honestly evaluate your character. Jesus must be Lord of your life, and you must be one of His disciples. Your life must already reflect those things, evidenced by sacrificial deeds of love for His body. You must be honest, humble, hard-working, missions-minded, and a team player. Heaven’s Family is not place for lone rangers. It is a place for servants.

Heaven’s Family is like numerous other mission organizations—many of our staff raise some or all of their own personal support. So the third step is to honestly evaluate if you can be self-supported, either from your own resources, or by means of raising your support from your church, family and friends. We can certainly advise you concerning that process. But you must evaluate if you have a network of people who would likely be willing to support you financially if you dedicated yourself to serve at Heaven’s Family.

Fourth, you must be willing to relocate to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, which isn’t so bad. The community where our offices are located was rated by U.S. News as being one of the best places to live in America! In 2007, Pittsburgh was rated as America’s most livable city!

If you believe that you are a good candidate, the fifth step is to email your résumé with a cover letter to [email protected]). We will review your résumé and reply within two weeks. If we are interested in further exploring the possibility of your joining our Pittsburgh-based staff, we will ask for letters of recommendation from those who know you and request that you come for an interview. We like to date before we get married!

Working for Heaven’s Family is a calling that is not for everyone. If God calls and sends you, however, we want you!

The Heaven’s Family Mutual Fund: Eternal Dividends!

Heaven’s Family has so many worthy projects that our friends sometimes have trouble deciding where to designate their contributions. For them, we’ve created the Heaven’s Family Mutual Fund. Each monthly “share” of $45 is divided among Heaven’s Family’s three divisions: Orphan’s Tear, I Was Hungry and Shepherd Serve. $20 supports one orphan, $15 meets some of the most pressing needs from among the I Was Hungry family of funds, and $10 puts copies of The Disciple-Making Minister into the hands of pastors all over the world. To learn more or start investing, visit www.heavensfamily.org/mutual_fund.

Including Heaven’s Family as a Charity Beneficiary in Your Life Insurance Policy — Explore one of the more obvious but also one of the most over-looked ways of investing your material wealth in eternity after you have passed away. David Warnock explores the exciting possibilities of designating a charity, such as Heaven’s Family, as a beneficiary in your life insurance policy. Read More.

Parting Shot Childhood Immunity

Two more joyful children at the resettlement camp outside of Port-au-Prince