<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549203343891046603</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:36:52.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Peart Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Missionaries in Haiti</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Peart Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01125294595318654743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549203343891046603.post-2662054582745079310</id><published>2012-02-11T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T12:36:38.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wonder of Bubbles</title><content type='html'>Micah and Bethany spent the day playing with their Haitian friends, Eduardo and Chardeline.&amp;nbsp; I found some bubbles that we had brought back with us from the States.&amp;nbsp; It was the first time their friends had ever played with bubbles.&amp;nbsp; It was fun to se the excitement and wonder that a little bottle of bubbles brings.&amp;nbsp; You know, bubbles are old hat for us.&amp;nbsp; We have seen them so many times that they do not make us smile or laugh or jump for joy anymore.&amp;nbsp; I wonder if that is how many of us have become with our Savior and with our salvation.&amp;nbsp; We have lost the joy and the wonder that first came with our sins being forgiven forever.&amp;nbsp; I need to pray as David did in Psalm 51, "Restore unto me the joy of my salvation."&amp;nbsp; With restored joy will come a restored fervor to serve the Lord more and to spread that joy to others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549203343891046603-2662054582745079310?l=thepeartjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2662054582745079310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2012/02/wonder-of-bubbles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/2662054582745079310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/2662054582745079310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2012/02/wonder-of-bubbles.html' title='The Wonder of Bubbles'/><author><name>The Peart Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01125294595318654743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549203343891046603.post-2927558860949340909</id><published>2012-01-03T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T13:51:40.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coconuts</title><content type='html'>Today I was thinking about all that I have learned about coconuts since I have been in Haiti.&amp;nbsp; I know it sounds weird, but when you are a missionary, you have to learn a lot of little things that you never thought about before.&amp;nbsp; For example, you have to warn your kids not to stand under a coconut tree.&amp;nbsp; A falling coconut could kill them.&amp;nbsp; Also, did you know that coconuts (with the outside still on) are the perfect chew toy for a dog?&amp;nbsp; The only problem is that thay make a big mess in your floor.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad I have concrete floors and not carpet.&amp;nbsp; I recently learned how to make fresh coconut milk.&amp;nbsp; I thought the milk was the juice inside of the coconut, but it is not.&amp;nbsp; Also, if you have never witnessed a Haitian climbing up a coconut tree to get fresh coconuts, it is pretty amazing.&amp;nbsp; Now, I bet you are wondering why I am rambling on about coconuts.&amp;nbsp; (No, it's not becuase today is the first day back to school after vacation - I could not even remember the "Vowel Song" today.)&amp;nbsp; The point is this:&amp;nbsp; When deciding to follow God's will, you never know what you are going to face or what you are going to learn.&amp;nbsp; God's will is exciting, about&amp;nbsp;as exciting as a basket of coconuts!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549203343891046603-2927558860949340909?l=thepeartjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/2927558860949340909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/coconuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/2927558860949340909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/2927558860949340909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2012/01/coconuts.html' title='Coconuts'/><author><name>The Peart Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01125294595318654743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549203343891046603.post-4892260197933500512</id><published>2011-12-27T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T16:24:00.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Haiti</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Christmas in sunny Haiti.&amp;nbsp; Our family began celebrating Christmas Friday night by having a Finger Food dinner.&amp;nbsp; Everyone made their favorite finger food (since we miss out on all of the Christmas get togethers where everyone brings finger foods).&amp;nbsp; It was fun.&amp;nbsp; Bubba brought mixed nuts:)&amp;nbsp; We then decided to open all of the presents from other people.&amp;nbsp; The kids were thankful for all of the presents.&amp;nbsp; Saturday we had our traditional Christmas breakfast of waffles with strawberries and whipped cream (Thanks to MFI who brought them over for us!).&amp;nbsp; We opened all of our other presents.&amp;nbsp; Then we had Thanksgiving supper with a real turkey and all the trimmings.&amp;nbsp; As I was making all of the food I was reminded of one reason I love living in Haiti.&amp;nbsp; We are away from all of the hustle and bustle of the USA and we can really celebrate Christmas as a family.&amp;nbsp; We had time to decorate cookies and make presents for one another.&amp;nbsp; The kids were very sweet and thoughtful in their gifts for each other.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was reminded of how much of an impact family has on a person.&amp;nbsp; I made dressing for the first time using my grandmother's recipe.&amp;nbsp; I noticed that I had made my list of foods to make, just like she always did.&amp;nbsp; Of course, my dressing was not as good as hers, but it was good.&amp;nbsp; Also, we had egg custard, a tradition from my husband's family.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful fo rthe opportunity to raise a Christian family.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we really celebrated the birth of our Savior with a combined service with both of our church plants.&amp;nbsp; The pastor said that all of our Haitian children were present.&amp;nbsp; It was such an encouragement to see some of the fruit of our labor here in Haiti.&amp;nbsp; The children sang a song which said that we could be happy on Christmas because it is a day of deliverance.&amp;nbsp; The last week of the year most Haitians are trying to finish out the engagements that they made&amp;nbsp;with Satan for that year.&amp;nbsp; Truly, for those who have accepted Christ, Christmas is a reminder of the Savior who delivered them from sin.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful that every day we can receive deliverance if we only give the Lord complete control of our lives.&amp;nbsp; Well, I hope your Christmas was as good as mine was.&amp;nbsp; I am looking forward to an even better 2012.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549203343891046603-4892260197933500512?l=thepeartjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/4892260197933500512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-in-haiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/4892260197933500512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/4892260197933500512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-in-haiti.html' title='Christmas in Haiti'/><author><name>The Peart Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01125294595318654743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549203343891046603.post-361612724903692079</id><published>2011-12-21T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:01:13.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>We are the Peart Family, missionaries in the northern mountains of Haiti near a city called St. Raphael.&amp;nbsp; The Peart Family consists of my husband, Harry, myself, Melissa, and our four children: Benjamin (12), Madelyn (11), Micah (7) and Bethany (5).&amp;nbsp; Our main ministries include church planting, Christian schools, and training national pastors.&amp;nbsp; I began this blog because I thought it would give some of you insight into what it is like to be a missionary in a third world country.&amp;nbsp; I would also like to use this as a tool to share ideas and encouragement.&amp;nbsp; The Lord has been so good to us, and sometimes if I do not put the words on paper, I often fall into the trap of forgetting His goodness and His blessings.&amp;nbsp; So with all that said, I hope this blog will be a blessing and an encouragement to all who read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549203343891046603-361612724903692079?l=thepeartjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/361612724903692079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/introduction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/361612724903692079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/361612724903692079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>The Peart Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01125294595318654743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549203343891046603.post-1402404419863280980</id><published>2011-12-21T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:34:03.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginnings</title><content type='html'>This is the beginning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549203343891046603-1402404419863280980?l=thepeartjournal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/feeds/1402404419863280980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/beginnings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/1402404419863280980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549203343891046603/posts/default/1402404419863280980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeartjournal.blogspot.com/2011/12/beginnings.html' title='Beginnings'/><author><name>The Peart Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01125294595318654743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
