Bridging the Gap & Dr. Johnnie Blout in Jolivert

In May 2018, Dr. Johnnie Blount of Bridging the Gap brought a mission team of 8 to the Missions of Love Compound. As always, we had a very exciting and productive time. We spent three mornings with about 150 Pastor’s and Leaders from the area churches worshipping, teaching the Word of God and providing personal ministry. We always provide them with pens and notepads and at the end of the conference we give the men a necktie and the women took a necktie home for their husbands. It is always a blessing to spend time with them.

We also held a three day VBS for the Children. This is also exciting. There were 450 children in attendance. We used puppets to teach them about hygiene, keeping MOL grounds clean and the Word of God. We also played games and did crafts with them. At the end of the third day, be made sure that all the children went home with a gift bag. The time that we spend with these children is priceless.

We held a two-day Women’s Conference for the women in the area. We spent time with about 100 women worshipping, dance and teaching them about who they are in Christ. The most important part of this conference is being able to love on these women. At the end of the conference, we gave all the women a bracelet and a scarf. They are all so precious.

This year at the request of one of our young Haitian men, we held a three-day conference for the young people. This was the first time doing this. If was a wonderful time. There were 100 young people in attendance. We taught them that they do not have to be afraid of their future and then we had a question and answer session. We gave a bracelet that says “MWEN PA PE POU AVNI MWEN!” which says, “I AM NOT AFRAID OF MY FUTURE!”. These young people requested that we continue to have this conference.
One of the greatest things that we do during these conferences is we get the opportunity to serve and feed them every day. We feed them natural food and spiritual food.
John 21:17…….. Jesus said, “Feed my sheep.

On this trip, we participated in a revival in one of the local churches where Pastor Johnnie Blunt and Pastors Bobby and Kim Watkins preached. Also, on Sunday morning the mission team split up and went to three of the area churches to preach.

The BTG Mission Team would like to thank MOL, Blaud Mondesir and Mrs. Nancy Bukovnik for the way they always take great care of us while we are in Haiti.

Manba Program Update

Christophe just sent in this update on the Manba for Malnutrition Program.  There are currently seven children in the Jolivert area on the program.  Missions of Love is blessed to be able to offer this program to malnourished children in the community.  Life-saving programs like this are only made possible with your support.

You can read more about the Manba Program just click here.


End of the Year Letter from President Dale Breedlove

Dear Missions Of Love Family:

Thanks to you, thousands of Haitian men, women, and children have been blessed in 2017 with hope. Hope, because you have walked alongside Missions Of Love and our five missionary teams this year as they made their journey into Haiti bringing with them the gifts of love, hard work, healthcare, dental care, and the message of the Light of the World. As a result, the folks of Jolivert, Tioboiderm, and others across the land of Haiti have received restored sight, restored health, restored smiles and transformed lives. On behalf of them, thank you for giving to the Lord and bringing the hope of a better life.

Every day, your support makes hope possible and Christ’s love tangible. 

Today, we’re launching our 2017 Year-End Campaign.  Our goal is to help provide continued opportunities to bless and assist our Haitian brothers and sisters by:

Building the Second Story atop the Dental Clinic to house a local dentist and provide educational rooms (Cost: $35,000): Build a much-needed small Operating Room for eye/ear and minor surgeries (Cost: $35,000): Provide General Maintenance of MOL property (Cost: $5,000): and Complete the Security Wall around the MOL campus (Cost: $70,000) This is an overall cost of $145,000.

You see, even though we helped thousands of Haitians last year, there are still thousands more who desperately need more healthcare services we are not able to supply due to inadequate brick-and-mortar solutions.

We know $145,000 is a lot of money but doesn’t our God ask “… is there anything too hard for Me?” (Jeremiah 32:27) When we raise that amount, we’ll be able to provide improved healthcare, including eye surgery, daily dental care, and extended educational opportunities while being the hands and feet of Christ. But, we do need you to help make it happen.

Would you be willing to make a special year-end donation to help us meet our goal and bring a better quality of life and the hope of the gospel to thousands more of our Haitian brothers and sisters?

Donations can be made on our website link here

or via mail

Missions of Love
PO Box 292
Hartford, KY  42347

Your support, whether financially or prayerfully, will make a lasting impact in the lives of those who need it most.

Thank you for your continued support and prayers.
With gratitude and love,
Dale Breedlove, MOL President
And the Missions Of Love Board of Directors

Christmas Eve

By Robert Thomas Johnson, M.D. ~ Christmas Eve 1992

The bustling crowds, the caroling,
The jingling bells have quieted.
The Earth is still.
Such brilliance have the stars this night!
Perhaps as when oriental kings
Once exclaimed over such a star
Now it is time…
For unto us a child is given.
Now is time…
Time to climb out.
Out of the pits of ennui and quiet despair,
Out of those dismal swamps of muddied waters and missed chances.
Time to scuttle over the ramparts
Devised against a spurious world
Media-sculpted, greed-fed, and fear-driven.
Time to, belatedly and at long last,
Take that joyous leap
Outward and upward into a Spirit realm
Of unimaginable freedom
To reclaim a doubt damaged soul…
A soul battered with grief,
Poisoned by social injustice,
Sickened with inhumanities
Blinded by apathy, crippled by impotence.
Time at last to break the bonds of bitterness,
Cast off the fetters of futility
To dance once more with the children,
Sing with the birds, soar with the eagles, flow with the mighty rivers.
Time to claim the peace of God’s promise
That yes! – Truly passes all understanding.
Time to awake from the dream-like slumber
Of a false reality.
Like a seed planted eons ago
Shall at last stir to the caress of sun on earth
So shall I open the firmly clenched petals
Of my oppressed, hibernal spirit
To the radiance of His limitless, timeless,
All-forgiving love,
Blossoming with a new-found, indistinguishable youth
Not of frail and transient bone and body
But the real stuff – of poetry and promise,
Of hope, of daring, of discovery,
Of fierce resolve and wild surmise
Yet shall I range, like Ulysses Clan,
Across all the boundless seas of eternity
In search of horizons as yet undreamed of
And victories made only possible
Through impregnable faith
In my God and the Son of Man.


Tributes to Dr. Bob

A Salute to Our Captain
By Dale Breedlove

Our beloved captain has sailed away,
On the gentle breeze of an eternal day.
He set a course true with great adventure,
Bound for the protection of the Lord’s deep harbor.

He beckoned and trained the crew to carry on,
As he went forth to the great beyond.
We mind the rudder, rigging and sails,
As our ship encounters many swails.

Our captain learned patience, forbearance and persistence,
And called us alongside to lend assistance.
That our sound ship would sail Jesus toward,
And, reach out a hand to invite many aboard.

In 2000, my husband Scott, our 8-year-old son Caleb and our 11-year-old son Sam and I all went to Jolivert, Haiti for a mission trip. I had been on to other mission trips but my family hadn’t ever been on one – they never been out of the country.

My husband and I are nurses. When we got To Jolivert, the first thing we saw was a young man who was bleeding,  profusely from a severed artery in his left arm. He had been cut with a machete! Dr. Bob and my husband rushed the man to the clinic.

Scott was wondering about exposure to all sorts of things as he assisted Dr. Bob as Dr. Bob saved not only the man’s life but his arm as well.  Dr. Bob sutured carefully, so the man would have full use of his arm.I’m sure after being a medic in Korea this was not really remarkable for Dr. Bob. But it was remarkable for Scott.

The love Dr. Bob showed the skill Dr. Bob showed and the risk Dr. Bob took to himself on a daily basis was displayed on this very first day in Haiti.

Many things on that trip are very remarkable. Dr. Bob loved both of our boys and treated them as a grandfather would treat his grandsons. Both of our boys love him to this day. Scott and I now go on from 4 to 6 mission trips a year. During every trip we are reminded of the impact Dr. Bob had in our life and his name almost always comes up. He has left a wonderful legacy for us. We will always love Dr. Bob and Betty.

Marcia Skelton
Friend and TECH Member

Twins Separated at Birth

I met Dr. Bob in 1998. My wife and I had served for six years with a different Haitian mission when we were declared unacceptable for reasons that were not stated.  It turns out Dr. Bob and Miz Betty had suffered the same fate (as had Dr. Jerry and Betty McKinney). It seems that particular mission leader tolerated no individualism and is reputed to have re-situated more missionaries in Haiti than any other person or force.

In any case, Dr. Bob and Betty had begun a work in La Hatte, just down the road from the present site of Missions of Love. He graciously offered us a place to serve and that began the almost 20-year involvement with MOL and a deep and abiding friendship with a remarkable man.

The first factor I discovered was that where I was a rough and tumble New Yorker who attacked problems head-on, Dr. Bob was a kind and humble man who served rather than directed although history shows how much he did do. It has always been my belief that God had a plan which called for our divergent personalities to supply what was needed. I have always demurred from any elected role in the mission (although I have been a director from the start). Dr. Bob could cast oil on the waters that I might stir up. He was a classic family doctor of the days when one man did it all in a small town, a peaceful person, deeply devoted to God and dedicated to the betterment of mankind. I was a high powered surgical sub-specialist (ENT). We had both served our country in peace and war; he as an Air Force Corpsman and I as an infantry officer, flight surgeon, and otolaryngologist. We had both seen more than we needed to see.

The second factor I discovered was that Dr. Bob and I had so much in common as well as in contrast. He was the product of rural Kentucky. I was a big city street smart. We both struggled with our childhoods, albeit for different reasons. He had a lifelong battle with the bottle, which he won, and I came very close to being an alcoholic save for critical people the Lord sent to save me from myself and my long family history of alcohol abuse. Our medical fields were different but we both wanted to help people and share Christ. Jean (my wife) and I used to stay with Dr. Bob and Betty at the farmhouse when there was a board meeting. Betty was much younger than we were, but Dr. Bob and I were only a year apart (he was the senior). We quickly found that they were identical to us as “old married” folks. They argued the same way and loved each other very much. Dr. Bob and I even had the same taste in flannel shirts and at breakfast one morning he appeared (Dr. Bob liked to cook breakfast) in an identical shirt to one I had in my bag. Naturally, a discussion ensued as to who owned what shirt. It was quickly resolved in mirth but that was typical of our friendship.

I could go on for some time but suffice it to say, Dr. Bob will be missed and never replaced. He was someone who you wanted to be like and he did so much good in his life –at home and abroad.

Time and age, the disintegration of the body and now death are taking away those who pioneered this work. However, the work continues and we have faith that God will send new workers into the field to lift the torch such giants as Dr. Bob has passed to them.

Dear Friend: May God welcome you when He returns and comforts you in sleep until that time arrives.

Dr. Asa and Jean Talbot

Like the Apostle Luke, Dr. Robert Johnson was a good physician. Known to be a good diagnostician, and great cardiologist (though he did not specialize in cardiology), his articles were published in nationally known medical journals and periodicals. Medicine was not just a profession; it was to him a calling. He could have enjoyed more lucrative practices in larger cities, but he chose to remain in rural Ohio County. He saw himself as a country doctor and aspired to be nothing more and our community was blessed because he did.

Like the Apostle Paul, Dr. Bob was a great missionary. I was privileged to accompany him on two trips to Haiti. He loved the Haitian people and quickly learned to speak their language and the Haitian people loved him. Approaching their communities, men, women, and children would run from their huts to greet him with smiles on their faces. The only part of their joyful greeting I could understand was: “Dr. Bob! Dr. Bob! Dr. Bob!”  Though he had no formal theological training, Dr. Johnson was the best missionary I have ever known.

Like Barnabas (Acts 11:24), Dr. Bob was a good man. He was authentic. There was not a pretentious or hypocritical bone in his body. What you saw was what you got. In his autobiography, The Calling, no effort was made to hide the warts or cover the flaws. He told it like it was. Yet, shining through those warts and flaws, like stars on a dark night, one could see a strong faith and a soft heart. Dr. Robert T. Johnson is a wonderful example of the change the love and grace of God can make in a person’s life, and the good that God can accomplish with imperfect people whose lives are committed to him.

Like the Great Physician, Dr. Bob was my friend. We came to Ohio County about the same time. I knew him over fifty years. I am grateful to God that our paths crossed and his life impacted my own in many ways. My life has been enriched for having known him. Thank you, Lord for this humble and good physician.

Pastor Glenn Armstrong

Dr. Bob and Sis. Betty are fellow soldiers and eternal friends! God Bless Them!

Joe and Hiawana Greene


Dr. Asa 2017 Fall Team Report

” For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.”  Ephesians 6:12

If I have learned nothing else after over twenty years of working in Haiti I believe that whatever project you went to do will not happen, at least not as you had planned. I also have learned that “I” can’t but “He” can. “Do not be afraid or discouraged …… For the battle is not yours, but God’s.” 2 Chron. 20:15

Our group started out with great plans and aspirations. Our friends from Tacoma who had built the incinerator shed two years ago were moved by the spirit to purchase the incinerator and come to Haiti to install it. Seven people formed a team and came to do that. Our arrival date was to be October 10.

The Evil One hates to see good people work for the Master and he goes right to work to try to thwart the plans we have for accomplishing God’s Will. The incinerator was scheduled to be on the dock in Port-au-Prince by October 2. Due to the hurricanes, the ship was rerouted and the date of arrival was postponed until October 18 – two days before we were to leave Haiti for home. Much prayer was raised and the ship came in from England on October 11. Still, there was the matter of customs charges, the bureaucracy of getting the item off the dock, the transportation of same to Jolivert, the inconvenience of a Haitian Holiday and intervening weekend preventing any action and our truck driver being too late to get on the dock one day. All of this required Blaud, our Haitian Executive Director, to remain in PAP for eight days with all the inherent unplanned costs.

While we worried and fidgeted in Jolivert the west coast team went right to work, helping Ralph Porter build shelves and cabinets for the dental clinic, assisting in the sorting and storage of materials that had been shipped in, helping out in the clinics, and doing anything that was needed to be done. One of the best children’s programs ever was put on, our evangelist preached in Sunday services and appeared on the church’s radio station several times, an outreach clinic was held for the first time as a medical/dental operation with 105 patients seen by our team doctors and nurses and 23 dental patients treated.

Duck, Duck, Goose

Additionally, Jonah, a thirteen-year-old boy who was there with his parents spontaneously crossed the language barrier and had the little children clapping, marching, running and learning “Duck, Duck, Goose”. This was a real ministry. Our Ophthalmology surgeon, in the meantime, screened patients and did 33 surgeries (22 cataract removals, seven removals of overgrown tissue and removal of a corneal foreign body that had been neglected for months). A number of other patients were cared for in the clinics by our visiting doctors and our visiting Haitian dentists.

Our Ophthalmology surgeon, in the meantime, screened patients and did 33 surgeries (22 cataract removals, seven removals of overgrown tissue and removal of a corneal foreign body that had been neglected for months). A number of other patients were cared for in the clinics by our visiting doctors and our visiting Haitian dentists.

We also began a renovation of the hill road and re-ditching for erosion prevention that was desperately needed. It was a large group – about 25 people at meals and our Haitian staff handled food, laundry, and transportation very well.

The Haitian government charged us the unconscionable amount of one-third the cost of the incinerator to get it off the dock but God enabled us to gather the funds and on the last day of work before departure the instrument arrived – as the shades of night were falling. Now that gripping question – how do we get 1200 pounds of machine off the truck and into the incinerator building without a forklift or crane? This is Haiti and God’s project! Boss Wilson, our longtime builder, mobilized his workers as has been done so often before. With the guidance of our team members, the brute strength of the Haitians inventive engineering and the Grace of God, it was moved off the truck, into the housing and now awaits another team trip to finish the task. In spite of the setback of completion, when you look at the overall trip, Satan lost and God won (AGAIN).


More than Expected

By Dr. Mick Vanden Bosch

Last year I went to Jolivert, Haiti for the first time.

I thought I was simply “scoping out the Eye Clinic” to see if we could do surgery. I ended up doing seven cataract surgeries, even though we had no Operating Room (OR) and limited equipment.

This year I hoped to perform 20 cataract surgeries or so. We brought everything we needed, but as I have found out many times before, on mission trips, not everything goes as planned. Not all of our equipment worked, so we improvised.

Although we still had no OR, we were able to set up a more sterile operating space.  I had a wonderful nurse, Jean Horner, an OB Nurse from Washington, who was also on our Mission team.  She committed to helping with the surgeries – pre-op set-up, circulating during surgery, and post-op clean up.

Cataracts in America are usually operated on when the vision drops three lines from 20/20 to 20/40, and it is difficult for the patient to maintain a driver’s license.  But, in Haiti, due to limited access to health care (and in younger persons probably a nutritional component that makes cataracts mature more quickly), the vision is much worse and the surgery has to be done in a way that is much more difficult.  The vision pre-op for our Haitian patients was at best 20/400 (the big “E” at the top of the chart). Most of our patients were unable to count fingers in front of their faces with a full one-half of the patients only able to see a light going on and off – not even able to detect motion. During our nine days of Eye Clinic service on this Fall trip, we were able to perform 22 cataract surgeries and 11 other various procedures for a total of 33 eye surgeries.

At the post-op visit the next day, although the communication barrier often made it difficult to ascertain just how well they were seeing, most of the patients were very grateful and praising God!

We saw at least six children on this visit that we could have helped surgically, but we didn’t have general anesthesia – Something to pray about and work towards.

Mick Vanden Bosch, MD specializes in Opthalmology and resides in South Dakota. For more information about Dr. Mick visit

Global Medical Health Conference Report

During the weekend of Nov. 9-11, MOL Directors, Ralph and Barbie Porter, attended the Global Healthcare Honoring God-TECH Pre-conference and the Global Medical Health Conference in Louisville on behalf of Missions Of Love.

The following is the two-minute agency report given by Barbie Porter at the Global Healthcare Honoring God Conference…

You may have heard the phrase, “Little is much if God is in it.”
I want to share with you our special little story about love.

It started in 1994 when a Country Doctor named Bob and his Nurse Wife named Betty had just stepped into their retirement years and stepped out in faith to start a mission in a rural village in Haiti named Jolivert.

The oft over-looked community suffered from destitution, disease, illiteracy, drank polluted water and lived in the darkness of spiritual deprivation.

For nearly 25 years Doc and Betty poured out love to this pocket of people, giving of their time, talents and treasures, blessing them with the wonders of medicine, education, evangelism, love, and others.

Others, who came alongside them carving out slim slices of their schedules for 10-days to two weeks. Others who helped financially. Others who prayed. Others who shared their heart.

Little by little, the mission grew.

Today, the Mission, rightly named by its very acts… Missions Of Love, has a Haitian-directed campus that supports a Medical Clinic, Eye Clinic, Dental Clinic, an award-winning Safe Water Program and seven other ministries including… Adult Literacy, Nutrition, Medicine all under the umbrella of Evangelism.

Through the medical efforts… the infant mortality rate for that area, which was seven out of ten infants has now been transposed to three out of ten. Through the educational efforts… hundreds of children have had the privilege of attending school including the advanced education two doctors, seven nurses, three lab techs and two directors.

Evangelistically, the little Mission has helped to plant seven churches.

On June 28, 2017, Dr. Bob was called to his heavenly home. But, Missions Of Love continues to carry on the message of that One who was born in a manger in a tiny, little town called Bethlehem.

Feeding the Hungry Now and Helping them Feed Themselves Tomorrow

Food for the Hungry
“Feed the hungry, and help those in trouble. Then your light will shine out from the darkness.”
~ Isaiah 58:10

Because of the faithful giving to the Jolivert Feeding Program, commodities of rice, flour, cornmeal, macaroni, spaghetti, cooking oil and black beans were purchased, packaged and ready to be distributed to over 120 needy families.

Several boxes of garden seeds donated by NY Seed Programs International out of Asheville NC had been shipped to Dr. Bob and Betty Johnson recently, so Betty sent in several packages of garden seeds via February team member Warren Mattingly, enabling Blaud to package up and distribute several hundred packages containing okra, cabbage, tomato, beet, onion and eggplant seeds on Friday, Feb. 17th to nearby gardening families. Let’s join together in prayer that these crops will be blessed and grow abundantly!