Today's post is reblogged from "Nick and Suzanne", a young married couple aboard the good Ship. It's an awesome summation of how God used them in Madagascar - to His glory!
As
a new outreach begins, Nick and I have also been reflecting on the
amazing 10 months we had in Madagascar. We miss our friends there. This
time one year ago, everything was so new: we had just arrived in the
country, just met the our local partners, and were only just beginning
our journey together. For the next 10 months, we would work side by
side to build up a clubfoot clinic, ready to take in new patients from
the Toamasina area.
Today
I want to tell you a story about a moment when we were able to see the
fruit of this work together while we were still in Madagascar.
One day in March or April we were at the clinic. The last casts were
being put on the last patients of the morning. By this time
the clinicians were very competent in applying plaster casts to
clubfeet. The Ponseti method is a very hands-on technique, and it takes
time, practice, and mentoring to reach a level of proficiency. More
than 6 months into the program, the clinicians were seeing patients on
their own and Nick was just providing occasional tips and input, and
giving guidance with the more complicated feet.
That
morning, when all the other patients had left, a new family was ushered
in to the clinic. At the middle of a big bundle of blankets was a
newborn baby girl with two little clubfeet, less than a week old. Young
parents with their first baby.
One of the therapists sat down with the family and began asking them questions: Any complications with the birth? Any other clubfeet in the family? Any other health concerns that they know of? She filled out a health history and examined the feet. The doctor came over and examined the feet as well. Yes, these are clubfeet. Yes, we can help you.
The
team proceeded to discuss a treatment plan with the parents: that they
needed to come for casting every week, she would need a minor procedure
in the doctor's office with local anesthesia, and that their child would
need to wear braces on a special schedule. When the conversation was
finished, the family left with an appointment to return to the clinic
the following week.
So many beautiful things that happened in this interaction: When the baby was born, a midwife told the family to go to the clubfoot clinic. The clinic was completely prepared to receive this young new patient. The family was given accurate information about what to expect, and that their child could easily be treated and live a normal life!
All
the pieces fit together so that this little baby was able to receive
safe, correct and on-time treatment. Her parents didn't spend the first
years of her life wondering if she would ever be able to walk normally.
She won't even remember that she ever had a deformity.
And the most beautiful thing: we didn't have anything to do with it. This patient was not a Mercy Ships patient.
At
that point our work was nearly finished. Clinically, the team was doing
wonderfully. Long term plans were falling into place, and
an organization called Miraclefeet became involved in supporting the
clinic so that treatment will be accessible and affordable to as many
families as possible.
New patients are being treated. Long-term support and partnership will come from Miraclefeet. Andrianina, who worked with us as a Mercy Ships interpreter (and did SO much more than interpret), now works for Miraclefeet. We are so very proud of the accomplishments of the clinicians we met and worked with. They have become experts in clubfoot treatment in their country, and I know that God will use their skills to touch many many families in the future. We are privileged and thankful to have worked alongside them, and to call them friends!
In
the months before we left, Dr. Edouard kept telling us "I'm not
worried, I know you will come back. This clinic is like your child and
you will come back to see how it is growing." We certainly do want to
go back to Madagascar. I don't know when it will happen, but I believe
it will. :)
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