In May 2013, we hugged our families goodbye and boarded a plane bound for Liberia, Africa. We were green, optimistic, and idealistic. Nothing seemed impossible. We knew that we were called and that God was with us. Upon arriving in Liberia, we fell asleep at a guest house and were awakened to our children vomiting in the bed. The Liberians told us that it was a “Liberian Kiss.” “The American was coming out as the African went in.” Our journey into the bush had frequent stops for vomiting. It was a long, gruesome trip, beyond imagination. The roads were indescribably bad. When we arrived in Zwedru, our bodies felt like they had been beaten. We were instantly greeted by the Liberians. Our children were the first white children they had ever met. We carried our bags into our two-roomed house, looked around, and thought, “What in the world did we get ourselves into?” My wife’s first words to me were, “Don, listen to me, our bags are already packed. I’m serious. Let’s just go home.”
Our first home had no electricity, no running water, no bathroom, no screens on the windows, and no ceiling tile (open rafters)….
We slept on mats on the ground, we used the outhouses, we cooked on an open fire, we hauled water from the hand-pumped well, and we took bucket baths under the stars.
Life was not easy. Our house was a Liberian multi-family unit with several Liberian families living with us.
Our source of meat was the bush. We ate rats, snakes, dogs, monkeys, deer, bugs, etc… Needless to say, we were constantly sick. We experienced typhoid and malaria more times than I can count. I started judging food by how it tasted when I vomited it up, rather than how it tasted when it went down. We all became malnourished as our bodies tried to adjust to our new lifestyle. Our best medical care came from Augustin, a man who ran a pharmacy out of a shack. Kim, our missionary partner at the time, joked about Augustin nearly killing him while saving his life several times, in reference to being overdosed on meds. At one point, I was being treated for malaria, typhoid, and dysentery all at the same time. The only comfort I had was to lie in my own pool of sweat on the cool concrete floor. During that sickness, I tasted death. I lost feeling in my limbs. I lost hearing in my left ear. At one point I remembered Kim standing over me and repeating, “Move your legs, move your legs, stay with us. Don, you have to fight.”
There was a predictable pattern for our lives in Liberia. Our family would experience a new significant trial, we would come to the end of ourselves, God would provide in ways that can only be explained by His miraculous hand, and His Kingdom would move forward. You may ask, “Why didn’t you give up?” The honest answer is (1) we had already counted the cost, (2) every trial resulted in God’s Kingdom advancing, and (3) every trial resulted in hope and life for the Liberian people.
When God called our family to Liberia, I wrote this song. I invite you to listen to the words.
If I were asked to describe our supporters, I would choose the words ‘faithful partners.’ We came to Liberia with only a few thousand dollars pledged in support. You have gone through it all with us! Thank You!!! When we were in need of prayer, you were there. When we were building a school, you were there. Faithful, that is the word that I would use to describe you. You were the most steadfast and faithful partners that a missionary could ever wish to have. There was never a need that You closed your eyes to. We were never alone in our trials, you were always there partnering with us. For your faithful partnership in the Gospel, I am forever grateful.
I want to take a few minuets to reminisce some of the highlights of what God did through us as we partnered together for His Glory!
Together, we helped start a Christian print shop under Wordsower that is still printing millions of pages of Bible training material. Thank You!
Together, in partnership with His Safe Haven, we built an entire village for special needs children whose lives were at risk. In this village we care for widows and formally orphaned special needs children: ‘Formally' because they are now in a beautiful family made up of widows, widows’ children, and missionaries. Thank You!
Together, we started Fairview Missionary School in Denta Town. We currently have around 200 students. This was one of the greatest joys of my life. Imagine a once illiterate bush village that is now learning to read while learning about God’s great love for them! Thank You!
From the bottom of my heart, I want to say, thank you for your partnership in the Gospel.
Recently, Melanie and I have felt God calling us back home to the United States. More specifically, He is calling us back to our families. We have been slow in responding to this call because there is so much at stake. We wanted to make sure our recent health trials were not clouding our judgment. We seriously want to be wherever the Lord calls us no matter the cost. We have sought council. We have walked in this council, which has confirmed an unmistakable calling to return to our home, to our families, and to serve the Church in the United States.
Suzie McLay |
Over the past several months we have been communicating with Hope For Home’s International Director, our Board of Directors, and the missionaries on the ground to talk about succession planning. These meetings have culminated with the appointment of Hope For Home’s new Country Director for Liberia, Suzie McLay. Suzie has agreed to serve a preliminary term of 6 months and then to meet again to reevaluate. Over the past month, Suzie has taken over more and more of the daily leadership responsibilities. At this point, I am serving only in an advisory role to Suzie. I will continue to serve in an advisory role as long as I am needed. Suzie is absolutely the right person for this job. She was with us when we started most of the ministries that are listed above. She is amazingly gifted at administration. She has my full confidence and support.
My desire is that the ministries that we have started would continue to meet the needs of thousands of Liberian children. Your ongoing partnership and support is needed now more that ever before. As my family prepares to transition back to life in the States, my last wish is for you to continue to support Hope for Home’s ministry the way you have so faithfully done in the past. Currently, we have over 100 employees (national missionaries) and several international missionaries who are as committed as ever to passionately share the love of Jesus. All they need is support to get the job done.