Run

Well, today we went to Cayes to buy food.  At first, we were heading down a main road by the market where we buy vegetables.  Every one was running away from the road, we all wondered why.  Just when my mom, Oberline, and I were going to get out my dad said "STOP".  Then we closed the car doors and realized why.  The police were breaking up a road block with this type of gas, that stung your eyes where you would be crying and your throat would hurt.   I felt terrible watching all those people running from a gas.  I felt like I was the one who was running.  My dad went backwards and parked so he could explain all this confusion.  So we headed back and stopped at the Unimarket (which is a super market) to buy our food.  We saw ladies with their baskets of food running by us.  I was thinking why would ANY police do that!  I think they should have done something else.  I also saw men on their moto's going back to fight.  What an interesting thing to happen in Cayes today.  Thank GOD for protecting us through that gassy time.

Normal or Unnormal?

I don't know if any of you have read my dad's blog yet, but I have definitely experienced God's grace.  I will never forget that.  But right now I have a little story to tell.  This morning Oberline comes in and says, "The sick chicken killed the baby chicken!"  I ran out to see if what I had heard is true.  As I  realized  the sad news was true it made me think of what we do.  All of the "normal" people pick on the unnormal people.  Then the picked on people start to turn bitter and make a whole lot of trouble.  Every chance that the now bitter person gets, they try to put people down as much as possible.  What are we going to do?  Make fun of others or love the sick and the unnormal?  Really the only reason  people are mean to others, is because others have hurt and done wrong to them.  BUT do NOT repay evil for evil, but evil for good.  That is my story to tell.