Sunday, March 29, 2015

"B" is for "Buffalo Wild Wings"


Micah chose to celebrate "Happy Micah Day!" at Buffalo Wild Wings today and I must say, it was much better than anywhere else we have gone!  Because if you go early enough in the day, it's not crowded or loud!  We were definitely thanking God for fifteen years of Miss Micah Rae! 

Scrappy Happy!

That's about where I was in my scrap booking (actually I was up to 2013!) and this was the weekend to catch up - or Matt couldn't graduate!  He knew the rules!  Sam took Micah down to his parents and Matt went to work and I opened drawers!  I'm happy to report that every scrap book I do (2/child, 1 for the FOO's - family of origin, mine, and the Mercy Ship one) is now completed up to February 2015!  Let the party begin!

Thursday, March 26, 2015

Sambany



Read the amazing story and watch the video narrated by Sambany himself at: www.mercyships.org/sambany

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Twenty-two!

Two weeks ago, I asked Sabrina how many had signed up for the WSA (Water Safety Aid) class I'm teaching this week over in Eagan.  She said, "Last time I checked it was four, so I'm sure there's not too many."  That was a Monday.  Thursday I got the panic text, "You're up to 15."  Saturday when I went to work I was up to 18 so i set my class room up for just 18 - and noted I was short text books.  When I arrived on Monday, my classroom had been changed to 24!  But one went home sick and one never showed (also had a disconnected phone!), so I've had 22 students in my class all week long.  And I have to say, they are a great bunch!  They work hard, they listen, they're just plain fun.  And I'll be fine when they all go home tomorrow!

Sunday, March 22, 2015

"C" is for "Culver's"!

On our quest of "Eating Through the Alphabet", we celebrated St. Patrick's Day a bit early last Sunday at Culver's.  It was Micah's choice.  All I can say is the grease was gross, but the fact that we saw several friends there made the meal better!

Friday, March 20, 2015

Finding the Right Ones . . .

To my Aussie friend, Jodi, currently serving aboard the Africa Mercy in Madagascar - you knew when you wrote this that I was going to re-blog it because all your stuff is always so good!  Hugs to you, my friend!
On the Africa Mercy our prayer for our potential patients, before we even arrive in country, is always that same, "Lord send us those who you have in mind for transformation, spiritually, mentally and physically. Help them to find their way to a screening site or to the ship. Give them a divine appointment. Help us to find the right ones, whatever it takes."
So just how do people find out about the ship? Long before the ship's arrival in port, the Advance team does a stellar job of advertising the ship's arrival and the surgical specialties we offer on board. Advertising is done for screening day/s and surgeries by way of poster, billboards, text messaging, radio advertising and probably a whole heap of other creative ways. The advance team also spends a lot of time forming strategic relationship with local hospitals, churches and government officials.
So by the time we arrive into a port our prayers have been lifted high and God is whispering in the right ears and planting seeds in the right hearts, prompting them to find a way to the ship or to help another find their way, often against great adversity that continues to stun us. So many of our patients walk for days to reach the ship with debilitating conditions, facing torment and ridicule along the way. Many are already on death's door and somehow God makes a way. We are often their very last hope. It is a miracle, plain and simple!
Things have been a little different in Madagascar. Ordinarily we conduct one huge mass screening day in a large facility such as a sports stadium. However this field service the screening in Tamatave was held over a period of two weeks at a local hospital, Hopital Be (pronounced Bay). After that several surgical screenings were held in large cities all over the island of Madagascar, including the capital Antananarivo. In conjunction with the surgical screenings, eye screenings also took place in many other regions of Madagascar.
Screenings have now finished for this field service and miracles are taking place everyday on deck three!
Miracles like eight year old Sandrins (below, right), her right leg was negatively affected by a quinine injection. The medicine that cured her of malaria unfortunately damaged the nerves in her right leg, causing her foot to bend inwardly at the ankle. Now she is free to go to school again with her twin sister, Sandra!



 
Zafaline....This courageous young woman travelled from the southernmost tip of Madagascar in search of the Africa Mercy. Travelling with her mother, the journey took four days. Zafiline shared with us that she never doubted that Mercy Ships would be able to heal her.
 
  
 

 Look closely.......fraternal nine month old twins, Ichaya and Aycha, were born with polydactyly (extra digits) of their hands and feet.

Five beautiful fingers and five beautiful toes.....

 

Meet eleven year old Windy, the electricity went out in his home, so a candle was lit instead. Unfortunately, the candle was too close to the mosquito net that enclosed Windy and caught on fire, leaving him horribly disfigured. Just look at him now, with his arms so free....

 
 

All her life Vanya, aged eleven, has been disabled by an unusual condition called 'windswept legs'. Look at her straight legs now! With her legs so crooked Vanya wasn’t able to wear a dress. Now that her casts have come off, she can wear a dress, showing off her wonderfully straight legs.
 

Little Sorelle was born with a cleft lip. After Sorelle's surgery, mum, Antoine said, “I am happy because now Sorelle can grow up without people laughing at her or pushing her away. God will provide for my daughter like He has done with this surgery.”

Zakael was ashamed of the cyst on his neck and would be teased by the neighborhood kids. Now that Zakael is healed, he want to follow his dream to become a soldier just like his grandfather!  

Two years ago, cataracts robbed William of his sight making it impossible for him to see his wife and son.

A simple operation changed his life!
 

Minette has been carrying around a 4.3 kilogram neurofibroma, that began growing on her back when she was just five years old. This young women has shed her large, oversized t-shirts and her sad demeanour. Now her face shines with joy!
 

Jocelin  had a golf ball sized tumour that had grown out of the tear duct and pushed his right eye almost completely out of its socket, immobilizing his eye and disabling his vision in that eye. Ssurgeon's had to disconnect and reconnect some of the muscles attached to his eye in the removal of the tumour.

Jocelin was told before his surgery that he may lose his eye but his eye was able to be saved.  He says, “I am so thankful to God and Mercy Ships. Surgeries are expensive. I could never afford to do this. Not only is the tumour gone, but I still have my eye. I’m going to be able to look people in the eye again!”

Eighteen year old Mamisy came to us with no nose or upper lip, his face eaten away by a destructive condition called Noma. Mercy Ships surgeons recreated his new nose from a part of his scalp and then fashioned a new upper lip from his bottom lip! Mamisy is looking forward to getting married and having lots of children!

 

For thirty two years a growth ate away at Vololonirina's cheek. After all her hope had left her, she began to pray. For fourteen long years Vololonirina and her church prayed for a miracle! Vololonirina, who became known for her beautiful shawl, proclaimed, after her surgery, “Hallelujah! Thank you, God! It’s gone! I feel free!”

 
 
 
Meet  four year old cutie, Priscilla who suffered from bowed legs, a physical deformity that gave her legs an “O”- shaped appearance. This condition created many limitations. She was unable to walk long distances or jump and walking up and down stairs was painful for her. Other children teased her. Priscilla’s mother, Llanariana prayed for a miracle and it came in the form of a hospital ship.
 
Now this little bundle of mischief is achieving all kinds of new things! She can squat, stand on one leg, and has even returned to school.
 
 
 

In our time with Mercy Ships, the story of Sambany has perhaps been the greatest miracle! After walking for two days with dangerously low haemoglobin levels,  fifty five year old Sambany made it to the ship, carrying the largest tumour even seen on a Mercy ship, weighing in at a hefty 7.46kg. After a marathon 12 hour surgery, that included the aid of  seventeen crew blood donors, Sambany was free of his burden!
 


Today Sambany is looking great and healing nicely at the Hope Centre. He says, “My heart is very, very happy. I’m very happy. I’m just happy!


"Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for,
Being forgotten by everyone,
I think that is a much greater hunger,
a much greater poverty
Than the person who has nothing to eat..."

Mother Theresa
 

Just to finish up, I couldn't resit a few pics of our othopedic cuties! How could you resist these gorgeous faces? 
 

 

Thursday, March 19, 2015

That you may see and know . . .

Today's post is reblogged from Jaclyn Blievernicht's blog, "my life as a nurse on the Africa Mercy", that you may see and know . . . Enjoy!

This is Windy.
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He was badly burnt, resulting in the contractures you see here.
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Windy had surgery done by Dr. Tertius Venter on the Africa Mercy, and his life has been changed.
Photo Credit Katie Keegan
He and his buddy, Fandresena, are so full of joy.  They were my favorite kids to play with at the Hope Center for awhile.  And Windy is exceptional at English, learning so much from the nurses that cared for him while he was here.
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Photo Credit Katie Keegan - Fandresena (PAT14327) plays at the HOPE Center
This is Erissa.
Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Get Well Soon Cards From Holland
So excited to receive a get well card from some Mercy Ship supporters in Holland.  What a cutie…
Photo Credit Ruben Plomp, Get Well Soon Cards From Holland
This is my friend, Mark, with one of my previous patients and his wife.
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Fernan didn’t have a nose before he came to us.  He was brutally attacked last summer, leaving his face badly scarred and without a nose.  Look at him now!!  What a beautiful nose he has…
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Please continue to pray for the surgeries here on board the AFM.  Pray for our maxillary facial program and vesico-vaginal fistula surgeries that have now began.  Pray for the health of our crew as many continue to be sick with gastrointestinal and/or respiratory illnesses (myself with a nasty chest cold currently). Pray that us nurses would continue to have the drive to do our jobs well and constantly show the love of Jesus to our patients as the mundane sets in and we increasingly miss home.
“I thank my God every time I remember you.  In all my prayers for all of you, I always pray with joy because of your partnership in the gospel from the first day until now, being confident of this, that he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.”  Philippians 1:3-6

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Super Heroes

Super heroes come in all sizes and mine today was exactly the five year old size - yup, born on St. Patty's Day - emergency C-section at 4:30 in the afternoon five years ago today.  And it wasn't so much that he himself was a super hero, but as he loudly announced to all the women changing in the locker room at the Y, "Miss Margo, I have on Super Hero Underwear!  These are the Green Lantern.  And at home I have Spider Man and Super Man and . . ."  Everyone was smiling!  He truly was a super hero!

Monday, March 16, 2015

Click, click, click, click, click . . .

As I drove to work Saturday morning, that's all I heard - "click, click, click, click, click" then a pause and once again "click, click, click, click, click".  My first thought was there's something wrong with my car!  But then I realized the sound was coming from inside the vehicle - "click, click, click, click, click" - not from the glove compartment - I checked.  Not from the passenger seat - "click, click, click, click, click".  It wasn't until I arrived at work and grabbed my cell phone that I discovered the culprit.  My cell phone was on and my clip board was hitting the camera key and I had 427 pictures of my clip board!  Yup, 427 pictures of ABSOLUTELY NOTHING which Melissa promptly deleted and then we taught CPR! 

To God Be the Glory!


Sunday, March 15, 2015

February on the ship . . .


Nan went to Texas . . .

. . . and I got an
ARMADILLO!


And every time we walk by him, he shakes his little head.
We're now up to Item #3 in the "Armadillo Collection". 

Thursday, March 12, 2015

Where were you . . .

. . . Twenty-six years ago last night?  I was out with Nancy O'Connor, the maid of honor, Oreo cookie-ing every car with Iowa license plates in the parking lot at the hotel we encouraged our families to stay at the night before our wedding.  Oh, yes!  We had fun.  Oh, no!  Sam wasn't with us!  We'd spot an Iowa car, grab some cookies, twist them open and plop 'em on the windshield!  Matt's comment?  "What a waste of cookies, Mom!"

 HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, SAM!

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

A Laugh from the Past!

Through a random conversation, my dear friend Heidi found out that her co-worker, Jodi, and I had something in common!  I was Jodi's youth pastor when she was in seventh grade.  Today we met for lunch and I tell you what - thirty years later! - I could have picked Jodi out of a crowd of 100!  She thought I looked the same, too (bless her!).  

What was the most fun part of our conversation?  Laughing about a trip we took to the Boundary Waters and how we were a bit devious with the other campsite in our group.  I'm sure, being the godly leader I was, I had nothing to do with this (and those of you who know me well will know this was totally my idea!).  On our last night we had a lot of leftover food and none of us wanted to portage it back out.  As Jodi tells the story, she and a couple of the boys stuffed their coats full of our extra food and brought it over to the other campsite.  Before they could leave our food unnoticed in their stash, they were caught and accused of stealing that campsite's food.  What could they do but apologize and leave all of our extra food there!  Don't you love it?