I just heard from Zach. I was able to talk to him two nights ago and he assures me he is doing well. He is always exhausted at the end of the day and sometimes it takes more energy than he has left to email a note and upload pictures. I’m so glad he did today! Throughout the day I’m always wondering what he is doing and what he is seeing and the pictures really help satisfy my curiosity. It sounds like they are keeping really busy. Zach’s original return flight from Florida was scheduled for this Saturday, but we just changed it to February 16th. He will return home sooner if it happens to work out that way. He’ll need to get back to McNeal to do his advanced training in February while John Mark (his flight instructor) is available.
Because he may stay a few weeks longer, the kids and I have put together a package of goodies and other specified necessities. Our NTMA co-worker and close friend, Clif Huntting, is also helping out with the relief work in Haiti and is copiloting a caravan back and forth from Haiti nearly everyday for MFI (Missionary Flight International) and because of this valuable connection I am able to mail a package directly to the hotel where he is staying and he’ll then be able to deliver it to PaP and into the hands of my Zachy. I’m not sure how he is able to keep going without a ready supply of red vines/planters peanuts and chocolate chip cookies (as he is so used to.)
Thank you to all of you who have expressed concern for the kids and I while we are separated from Zach. We are so proud of him and happy that he is able to be available in this way…we count ourselves blessed to be able to do our part on this end. I wish you could hear the kids discussing the situation in their sweet & simple way, sharing with one another that they miss him but are glad daddy can help people who are really hurt bad and need his help.
It rained most of the day today, a welcome change in the desert, and gave the day a cozy feel that the kids and I took full advantage of. We played Rummikub, snacked on popcorn and snuggled up on the couch with the original Winnie-The-Pooh Stories by A.A. Milne. Don’t be concerned about us…the grace and peace of Father surrounds us and we are very aware of it.
I am including notes from two of Zach’s emails representing 2 different days and some fantastic pictures.
Day 6
Had another good day. We took a team out to a couple different villages to asses the needs. It’s expensive but there is no other way to figure out who needs the most help. We landed at two coastal villages that where really pretty. If I had more time we would stop and swim several times a day. I only fly 2-3 hours a day (if that) but I don’t know how much more I would want to fly. The heat and continuous stress takes it out of you.
Today we got kicked out of our little landing site at the airport. It was commandeered by mortuary affairs; they are the people that deal with the dead bodies being shipped to the states. They had hundreds of caskets stacked in my landing site when I got back from one of the flights-kinda grim. Its about 10000 degrees in this room, I gotta get out of here and take a shower.
Day 7
We did medical flights today and got done early so I tried to help out in the hospital a little bit. Definitely not what I am cut out for. It doesn’t bother me in passing but I don’t know how the doctors work on these patients all day long. Today we brought a 2-5 year old boy out, his parents had been killed in the earthquake and the poor little guy was dehydrated and starving. We don’t know his age because he is so stunted in his growth. He is here at the orphanage now and his life should improve drastically. It is emotionally draining, I just hope we can continue to help the people that need it the most. The little boy in the pictures is the one whose parents died.

