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to talk him out of it. “Boukan,” I said, “don’t you think that someone of<br />

Mervilouse’s character is going to be problematic when it comes time<br />

to pay for the house? Considering what all he’s done against you, I can’t<br />

support you in the decision.”<br />

Pastor Boukan seemed as if he knew not where I was coming from.<br />

He shifted his seat and said, “<strong>La</strong>nce, you’ve never seen that man’s house.<br />

His sons and 6 grandchildren also live there, you know. Come, let me<br />

show you it.” And with that he led me back to the field where Mervilouse<br />

lived.<br />

As we walked, Boukan spoke with a deep conviction, “<strong>La</strong>nce, I’ll tell<br />

you why I don’t consider the past. Mervilouse has the greatest need, it’s<br />

that simple. And in Exodus,” Boukan continued, reciting a bible verse<br />

from memory, “we are told to ‘not be partial to a poor man in his dispute.<br />

If you meet your enemy’s ox or his donkey walking away, you shall return<br />

it to him. If you see the donkey on one who hates you lying helpless<br />

under its load, you shall refrain from leaving him to do it alone, you shall<br />

surely help him release the donkey’s load’…” And he continued to recite<br />

scripture passages as we walked.<br />

I could only think of the time when Boukan’s donkey was loosed in<br />

someone’s garden, and Mervilouse’s response was to give it blows with<br />

his machete. Yet Boukan spoke those words so calmly and with such<br />

sincerity. Unfortunately, his words could not reach my heart that day, and<br />

therefore I was not able to truly see Mervilouse’s house. My heart was<br />

blind.<br />

The event escaped me until the day that I knew Mervilouse would be<br />

digging his foundation. Enough time had passed to where I could see beyond<br />

my emotions to witness Mervilouse’s present living situation. The<br />

entire structure, made of sticks and mud, was feeble and on the verge<br />

of collapse. The rotting roofing grass testified to the leaky, wet nights<br />

Mervilouse and his family must have experienced. His family’s living<br />

conditions were heartrending. Yet at that moment there was a sense of<br />

impending blessing to see Mervilouse digging the foundation of his new<br />

house right beside his old one.<br />

Mervilouse was not alone that day, for alongside him was Boukan with<br />

a pick in his hand, as well as one of his adopted sons, Josue. The initial<br />

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The Voice of <strong>La</strong> <strong>Puente</strong>

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