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Karris in Haiti: Christmas, New Years, and the Earthquake
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Saturday, January 16, 2010. Christmas, New Years, and the Earthquake. Words cannot express the overwhelming love that I feel for the hundreds of Facebook comments, messages, wall posts, and emails. People from elementary school and middle school and people from high school that I have not spoken to in years have contacted me. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for your prayers for the Haitian people. I will try to respond to everyone.one day. I am thankful to the countries around the world ...
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Karris in Haiti: One night in March
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Friday, June 22, 2012. One night in March. I am terrified of writing something that glorifies me and does not bring honor to the Lord. He must become greater; I must become less seems to be the resounding words in my mind and heart lately. That is the cry of my heart, but so many times my life does not show it. I get tired. I get frustrated. I get irritable. I get overwhelmed. But as I sit here typing, tears are flowing and I am overwhelmed at who Jesus is. Compassion is a powerful thing. Something. ...
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Karris in Haiti: June 2011
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Tuesday, June 28, 2011. Click here to watch "Our Story". Face I remember from Haiti has turned into the man of our house who makes us proud, along with all the other ones God has given us. Robenson and I (Easter of 2011).he really is taller.I have 4 inch heels on. My prayer for you and for me is that we feel God a little closer today and that someone else feels God a little closer because of us…. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). To financially support me as a missionary in Haiti:.
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Karris in Haiti: May 2014
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Monday, May 26, 2014. Jet lag, bugs, and the single life. So, it is 2 am and I am in Haiti, still awake, wide-awake, thanks to jet lag from getting in from Los Angeles. Oh, and I am getting attacked by bugs in my room. The kinds that shoot from the light on the ceiling fan and slap you in the face, or leg, or arm. So, there’s that. On another note, I am drawn to write a blog on something that I know the Lord has wanted me to write about for a while. So, to all the single ladies (and men), here it goes:.
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Karris in Haiti: Unsung heroes
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Thursday, November 15, 2012. When I look over the past 10 years, I am most grateful for the privilege of meeting the most incredible people this world will never know. The people whose names will never make headlines. The people who will never be tagged in a Facebook status as a hero. The people who will never grace a Twitter post. The people who die alone, but not alone. Their presence humbles me over and over and over again. I leaned down to talk to her and her voice was shaking because of the pain.
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Karris in Haiti: One of my heroes...
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010. One of my heroes. Most of the time before I begin to write, I sit for a few minutes, waiting…waiting…waiting…I am not sure where to start. I probably say this everytime, but I wish I could tell all of the stories from the past few months. Stories of hope and restoration and healing. It has truly been amazing. Many times over the past few months, I have sat down to write or wanted to and I just can’t. I never want to post something on here that is “just” a story. His heart is with th...
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Karris in Haiti: Jet lag, bugs, and the single life
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Monday, May 26, 2014. Jet lag, bugs, and the single life. So, it is 2 am and I am in Haiti, still awake, wide-awake, thanks to jet lag from getting in from Los Angeles. Oh, and I am getting attacked by bugs in my room. The kinds that shoot from the light on the ceiling fan and slap you in the face, or leg, or arm. So, there’s that. On another note, I am drawn to write a blog on something that I know the Lord has wanted me to write about for a while. So, to all the single ladies (and men), here it goes:.
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Karris in Haiti: November 2012
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Thursday, November 15, 2012. When I look over the past 10 years, I am most grateful for the privilege of meeting the most incredible people this world will never know. The people whose names will never make headlines. The people who will never be tagged in a Facebook status as a hero. The people who will never grace a Twitter post. The people who die alone, but not alone. Their presence humbles me over and over and over again. I leaned down to talk to her and her voice was shaking because of the pain.
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Karris in Haiti: January 2012
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Thursday, January 26, 2012. Our Orphan Home for Special Needs Children! Almost 10 years ago, I visited Haiti for the first time. I was living in New York and felt like a different season was coming. I had no idea where I would be going, but had a strong desire to go to the mission field and to be surrounded by extreme poverty. After my one-week trip to Haiti, I knew that was where I was supposed to be. Local market in our town of Ouanaminthe, Haiti. Girls carrying water to their home. If you would like t...
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Karris in Haiti: November 2014
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Wednesday, November 26, 2014. What A Notebook Taught Me About Life. Twelve years and 2 months ago, I was getting on a plane heading for Haiti…my new home. I never imagined the journey that God would lead me on, the heartache I would experience, the miracles I would witness, the lives that would be changed, the lessons I would learn, and the contentment I would have in knowing I was exactly where God wanted me to be. He accepts me even though I don’t always choose Him. Has and I know that He always. I wan...
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