For most of my life, I’ve poured myself into Missions/others — raising money for Haiti, serving communities, building schools, feeding kids, caring for widows and orphans, and showing up in disasters when help was needed most.

Now, I find myself in a hard place. I never planned to be living in the U.S. — my home is in Haiti. But gangs have taken over, looting everything from our properties down to the beach. The Kaliko neighborhood is now a ghost town.

Here in the States, my savings are gone and support has dried up. Add to that congestive heart failure and four surgeries in the last six years, and it’s been a battle just to keep moving forward.

Events are in motion to turn things around but they have been interrupted, only delayed by recent events.

I don’t like asking for help. I’m not looking for pity. But I do need a hand right now.

Your support will help me keep a roof over my head here in the States, give me the breathing space I need as I'm developing a new campaign, and help me move this current transition into the next season of ministry. As God is my witness — I see this as community, as sowing back into a life that has sown freely, and will continue sowing.

Every gift, every share, every prayer matters. If you’ve ever wanted a ripe opportunity to stand with me, this is the time.

From my heart to yours — thank you.

Phillip Snyder