January 12, 4:59
p.m.
I poke at a
meatball in the pan to check if it's ready. Looks good! Satisfied, I reach for the oven mitts and move
the sturdy black pan from the stove to the counter. It smells delicious! Golden sunlight
streams in through the kitchen windows adding a serene glow to the peaceful
setting. It’s another beautiful afternoon in Port au Prince, Haiti.
Suddenly I hear a
rumbling sound. Those dump trucks going up and down our
street are certainly getting annoying.
The rumble gets louder
and louder; then the sand coloured tiles beneath my feet begin to shake.
What is going on? Is this an earthquake?
Haiti doesn’t have earthquakes! Hurricanes, riots, political unrest, sure, but
not earthquakes!
The shaking
increases in intensity and so does the noise. Between the rumbling, rattling and tinkling I
hear the sound of thousands screaming “Jezi! Jezi!” My heart fills with fear.
Terrified
I stumble towards the kitchen doorway.
In the doorway I
stop. Through the clouds of dust I can see my husband staggering towards me,
his face white with shock.
“Where’s Jayden?” I
scream. Our two year old
son is nowhere to be seen.
Jason turns around
as the floor continues to buckle and wave. Losing his balance he drops down on
all fours and begins to crawl back towards the living room. The seconds drag on
and on.
Where are they? Is Jayden okay? "Please God,
let them be okay."
Through the clouds
of concrete dust I strain to see any sign of the two people who mean the most
to me. Suddenly they emerge. My heart leaps.
The danger hasn’t
passed yet though. The ground continues to rumble and shake. I hear the sound
of shattering glass mingling with the screams of thousands of people.
“Doorways are safer!” I yell over the noise
and Jason nods. Covering Jayden we crouch under the doorway.
Closing my eyes
tightly I pray without words. No words are needed.
God is here with us, amidst the rumbling, shaking and
screaming. He is an ever present help in trouble.
We remain there in
a tight cluster, one small family; until finally, thankfully, the shaking
subsides.
One Year Later
For a year I pondered the question that many have pondered when tragedies happen.
Why?
Here is what God taught me during that time:
There will be great earthquakes, famines and pestilences in various places, and fearful events and great signs from heaven. Luke 21:11
In the world you will have tribulation; but be of good cheer, I have overcome the world. John 16:33
For
God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son that
whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that
the world through him might be saved. John 3:16-17
And call upon me in the day of trouble, I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me. Psalm 50:15
For
now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know
in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.1 Corinthians
13:12
Heaven and earth shall pass away, but my words shall not pass away. Matthew 24:35
He which testifieth these things saith, Surely I come quickly. Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus. Revelations 22:20
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