I have a deep burden for Haiti. Haiti was the site of a particualrly horribe form of slavery. The Africans were not looked on as economic assets that you worked, but perishable items that you worked to death and then simply replaced. Fifty thousand a year they died at the hands of French slave owners and their mulatto children. They never developed a national identity and when they were free they turned the violence toward one another. In the mid and late 1900's they were under the Duveleirs, first Papa Doc, whose wife was a voodoo practitioner. He used that voodoo in a reign of terror that only escapes being called genocide because it was indiscriminate.
"A people walking in darkness saw a great light.." this is my prayer for Haiti--that in Christ they will find healing and forgiveness. For anyone who is interested I would suggest they get a copy of The Dewbreakers, a nonreligious novel about Haiti and Haitians.
And now, sorrow upon sorrow...my heart breaks for the people of Haiti.