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Monti Cristi is located in an area in the North West of the Dominican Republic in the hills and along the ocean front. It is Farley removed from the bustle of the bigger city with Santiago being a 2 hour drive south east. The people in Monti Cristi earn their living fishing and in the salt fields. The salt fields are located next to the church and mission center and stretch nearly as far as to the ocean front. We could see the men working as we stood on the roof of the mission center. At night is when the workers come out to fish. They work all night sleep in the morning and then in the afternoon they clean their fish to sell them. It is hot in Monte Cristi but while we were there there was an incredible breeze that came across that cooled us down which was so wonderful, however with the breeze came the dust. In one day there would be an inch of dirt covering everything.
Saturday evening we got to attend the youth service at the church. The children come from an area of town called Buenos Aires. Tim and I went along to help pick the children up to bring them to the church. As we drove through town the closer we came to Buenos Aires the roads became narrower and less drivable and the houses tin and wood slats. It was evident we had entered a poorer area of town. There seemed to be children everywhere and it surprised me to see so many. As we continued to drive through I noticed many of the children did not have shoes and some did not have cloths on at all. Life would be hard in here and opportunities few. As we worshiped with the youth at their service I prayed for them and was glad that the mission was there to help. I pray for the people of Monti Cristi, especially those in Buenos Aires. May God provide for them in all their needs and may they find joy in life through our Lord Jesus Christ who is the hope of the world.




Monti Cristi… both beautiful and difficult. The mission house is located not too far of a walk from the water. Across the street is the new church that is being built that will also house the teams that come to help. Alberto runs the program there and he has to children a girl (9) and a boy (5) (both were visiting their grandparents so we did not get to meet them when we were there). Across and down the street a little bit lives Fransisca. She is a WONDERFUL lady who comes over to the mission house daily to bring Pastor Alberto food, coffee, and help out in the kitchen. Fransisca taught me how to make several yummy dishes that I hope to share with you all. J Fransisca is the mother of 5 daughters and the Grandmother of 16. She used to be a drunk and was known in the town as being mean. No one wanted to be around her and she was an outcast in the community. When Pastor Alberto and his wife moved to the community they befriended their neighbors and got to know Fransisca. She started going to church and one day accepted Christ as her savior. This changed her entire life and today she is a whole new person, a wonderful and loving person who I feel privileged to have met. Love you Fransisca!
Monti Cristi is located in an area in the North West of the Dominican Republic in the hills and along the ocean front. It is Farley removed from the bustle of the bigger city with Santiago being a 2 hour drive south east. The people in Monti Cristi earn their living fishing and in the salt fields. The salt fields are located next to the church and mission center and stretch nearly as far as to the ocean front. We could see the men working as we stood on the roof of the mission center. At night is when the workers come out to fish. They work all night sleep in the morning and then in the afternoon they clean their fish to sell them. It is hot in Monte Cristi but while we were there there was an incredible breeze that came across that cooled us down which was so wonderful, however with the breeze came the dust. In one day there would be an inch of dirt covering everything.
Saturday evening we got to attend the youth service at the church. The children come from an area of town called Buenos Aires. Tim and I went along to help pick the children up to bring them to the church. As we drove through town the closer we came to Buenos Aires the roads became narrower and less drivable and the houses tin and wood slats. It was evident we had entered a poorer area of town. There seemed to be children everywhere and it surprised me to see so many. As we continued to drive through I noticed many of the children did not have shoes and some did not have cloths on at all. Life would be hard in here and opportunities few. As we worshiped with the youth at their service I prayed for them and was glad that the mission was there to help. I pray for the people of Monti Cristi, especially those in Buenos Aires. May God provide for them in all their needs and may they find joy in life through our Lord Jesus Christ who is the hope of the world.



