Thanks for your comments. I am a pilot that flew into Les Cayes the first few days after the earthquake and returned a second time this past week. The first Sunday after the earthquake I was at the Les Cayes airport unloading my plane when I heard sings off in the distance. They were having a church service and singing in French (I think)How Great Thou Art. It was a surreal moment for me to think that they were worshiping God in the midst of all that they had gone through and to think that my church, way back home, was worshipping at the same time. I was humbled by their intensity and feeling even though I couldn’t speak the language. I didn’t need to. Even though I’d flown into Les Cayes 12 times, I hadn’t taken time to go into town. The last trip in, I was able to spend some time there. It is an experience that will stay with me a long time.