Deacon's Diary

The children at Kay Timoun are my love.   Anyone who knows me knows that I am always talking about and bragging about “my kids”.   But t...

It's been so long since I have written!  Not to make excuses... I love to stay in touch...but in Bondeau, Haiti, I can't get Interne...

As we approach another holiday season enjoying time together with family and friends, feasting on delicious and plentiful meals, open...

One would think that by this time I'd be used to the poverty that surrounds me and become somewhat "hardened" to it.  But I...

I returned to Kay Timoun five days ago and have not stopped for a minute since I've been back.  The children have started school and are...

It’s so hot!   My clothes are soaked with sweat and my face is dripping.   The bugs are almost unbearable!    They swarm around the tomato...

I'll tell you about this girl, M, that I'm caring for. The situation is so pathetic that to deal with her I have to look at her w...