January 1, 2011 – Serving God, Surviving Haiti.

Last night was SO MUCH FUN! The church was very colorful! We sang, prayed, and had many testimonies throughout the night. I shared about my time in the states, Asher's illness, and how God specializes in the impossible. Even though 2010 was a horrible year for Haiti - we don't have to be afraid of … Continue reading New Year’s Eve Celebration In The Mole…

Who Are We Anyways?

Jody & Jose Castillo are the Directors of Haiti Operations with Northwest Haiti Christian Mission. Jody‘s father founded the mission 43 years ago when she was just an infant! She has spent her entire life serving Haiti in various capacities and villages.

Jose & Jody chose to be married in St. Louis du Nord in 2001, because they wanted to start their union completely surrounded by the people they love so dearly.

**Together, we have devoted our lives to serving His kingdom in the country of Haiti. We have a house FULL of children and an unquenchable thirst for an intimate relationship with our Creator.

There may be a lot of drama on the battlefield but one thing is for sure…..There’s Never A Dull Moment!

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