
Here
at the airport, you would hardly know there is a huge disaster zone just 45
minutes away by air. The signs advertise local vacation resorts; families are
traveling home with children and feeding them ice cream cones; business men are
going about their business. But salted among the crowds are UK navy officers, a
young guy with “UN Logistician” boldly lettered on the back of his vest and a
guy carrying a large TV camera. The rest of our day will be anything but
usual.
Incongruously,
as we anticipate the tragedy ahead and eat a hasty hamburger, the Detroit
Pistons are playing the Atlanta Hawks live on the TV in the waiting area. The
world goes on as people suffer, die, mourn and worry about rebuilding their
lives after the largest typhoon in recorded history.
The
Salvation Army, our partner, has done a wonderful job facilitating pit
logistics. The local Corp Commander and his wife met us on arrival and helped
us get our eight large bags of camping equipment, dehydrated food and medicines
checked through at no charge. They will do the same for our GHR teams that will
follow.

One
question we have already answered. We know our greatest need – it’s prayer! Will
you stop right now and meet that need? We would be unwise to go on without
it.
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