Thursday, February 1, 2018

Thankful Thursday!

I met a good friend for lunch yesterday who I've known since 1982, or maybe 1983!  It was good to sit down with her after all of the Christmas cards full of news of the "wonder children".  You've received them - the ones where their child is going to end world hunger, bring world peace and cure cancer because they are simply amazing.  And that's just one child.  There are more in the family . . .

We have real life kids at our houses with real life struggles.  And it's hard.  But for this we are thankful:
  • Jesus is our only hope.  With out Him, we wouldn't make it.
  • We have entrusted our children to God.
  • He is NOT willing that any should perish. 
To Him be the glory!

P.S.  Neighbor K came home from the hospital yesterday.  I'm thankful for that, too!
 

Friday, January 26, 2018

Handing Over the Mirror

Nicole is a RN with Mercy Ships.  This post was reblogged from her blog, "The Floating Hospital".  Enjoy!

Group picture with the first 3 Thyroidectomies of the year.
Its been busy on A-ward this month! We are taking a break from obstetric fistula surgery. Our last fistula patients were discharge a little after the New Year. We will continue fistula surgeries in a couple of months, but currently we are caring for general surgery. While I do miss the fistula ladies, I am happy to be back at the surgeries I started with here on the Africa Mercy.

Over the last few weeks A-ward has had 2 general surgeons in separate ORs operating. This means we are doing 6 to 8 surgeries a day. Our general patients don’t stay long. Half discharge the day after surgery and the other half stay a couple more days. By the end of the work week we are filled to capacity and then empty out over the weekend, ready to start a new week. On top of the double general surgeries A-ward is also caring for 3 pediatric eye surgery patients every week. This was my favorite time on the ship last year so I’m excited to be a part of it again.

Why do I love general surgery so much? Our general surgery patients don’t stay long. It’s harder to build relationships with them, but that doesn’t mean their time here on the Africa Mercy is any less impactful. The last few weeks have been such a blessing as I’ve helped care for so many people after a variety of surgeries. Sometimes I get busy and forget to see the beauty and blessings that surround me in the hospital, but then I’m reminded in the small ways, the impromptu day to day happenings, how much of a blessing it is to work on this ship and know my patients for the short time they are here. The following is one story of how a simple moment can mean so much if I just take the time to listen.

One of our ladies with a larger goiter before surgery getting
excited when the anesthesiologist came to assess her.  

When the first thyroidectomy patient returned to the ward at the beginning of general I was on shift orienting a new nurse. Our thyroid patients come to us with similar stories. One day the gland in their neck starts to grow into a goiter and they are helpless to stop it. How we feel about our physical appearance is something women all over the world struggle with, but add to that a cultural superstition that a deformity is a curse, a punishment for wrong doing, or the sign of a witch not looking as everyone else can be even more socially isolating. Many of our women come to us hidden under their scarves so the world cannot see.















Left untreated these thyroids can continue to grow until they literally strangle a person to death, but removing the goiter does even more than saving her life. Removing a goiter hands a women her life back; it gives her hope that she can be accepted, free of this burden she has been carrying. This is why on days like this first day back to general surgery one of my favorite things to do is to hand our patients a mirror. Even when sleepy and uncomfortable everyone has the same reaction, and this first patient was no different. I handed over the mirror and as she looked at her flat neck for the first time, she smiled with surprise then breathed a sigh of relief as her whole body relaxed. She held onto the mirror even as we worked and life went on around her. That mirror showed her that yes, what she hoped for is tangible.

As I watched this women’s reaction to her image in the mirror and saw the tears in the eyes of the new nurse with me, I couldn’t help but think how this mirror is a metaphor for the image God sees of you and me when viewing us through the blood of Jesus. Like these women, we too all live with an ugly life threatening burden, a burden which isolates us from God; however, unlike these women, we did do something to deserve
this burden we carry. Left untreated and unforgiven this burden, this curse, will lead to our own eternal death; however, we too still have hope because of the gift we have through Jesus and his sacrifice for us. Because of this blood, God does not see our burden (our sin); the burden is gone, it’s cut away, and when we see our new refection the way God sees us now, we too will smile in surprise at what he has done and breath in relief of the hope we have for eternity.




Djazim

Thursday, January 25, 2018

Thankful Thursday Update 2

Would you believe I got an e-mail from C early this morning?  She was checking in on ME because she thought finding her husband yesterday had to be pretty unsettling!  She was right.  And you thought I only liked her because she makes great salads and gives me hostas!

C gave me the K update - starting with he is expected to make a good/complete recovery for which I am thankful.  K has multiple facial fractures.  He fractured three ribs.  His left lung was slightly collapsed.  His spleen was ruptured/lacerated, but has been repaired.  He has a chip/fracture of a knee cap which C thought was not a big deal.  And then he has the dreaded concussion.  Pray for him, friends.  I am . . . 

Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Thankful Thursday Update

Just after dinner tonight I heard from C.  K had a procedure to repair a ruptured spleen and was transferred to the U of MN Hospitals - but no stitches!  Do keep them in your prayers!

Thankful Thursday!

"Thankful Thursday!" is coming a day early this week.  I generally always usually call my dad every Wednesday morning, but today his line was busy.  All seven times I tried to call it in an hour and a half!  The line was busy.  So I decided since it was close to 11:30 a.m., I'd walk Annie instead.

We headed north.  About five houses past ours, I heard what sounded like a crash, but I didn't think anything of it.  We're always hearing noises from Kenrick Avenue and I figured that's what it was.  Annie and I kept walking and right in front of K and C's house, I heard an owl.  "Hoo, hoo, hoo."  I thought, "How strange that an owl would be out this time of the day" and prepared to walk on.  But then I noticed a ladder on the side of the house, I remembered hearing the crash and I thought, "I need to check this out."  

We walked up the driveway and discovered K face down in a pool of blood, making that "Hoo, hoo, hoo" sound.  Praise God he was alive!  I rang the door bell and C, a nurse, came out.  I stayed with them until 911 arrived and now I'm (not so patiently) waiting to hear how K is.  My guess is a concussion, some stitches in the gash above his eye, with possibly broken ribs and a broken nose. 

Like I told Dad, I am thankful his line was busy this morning and that we were walking when we did.  C never heard the fall.  Thank you, Jesus, for nudging us to stop.      

Tuesday, January 23, 2018

A Neighborhood Party!

Yesterday, the weather outside was frightful!  The snow came and came and came and the snowplow did NOT!  Since we live at the bottom of the hill, we live where the cars get stuck.  The first car got stuck just before noon, but it got really crazy around 3:30 p.m. when we had at least five cars stuck on the road outside our house.  That's when the party began!

Sam got his truck stuck trying to bring Micah to work.  Kevin came over to help me push Sam out.  Tron came out and offered to give Micah a ride because her all-wheel drive would never get stuck.  It did.  So Greg came down the hill to help push. Tron's girls came over to help push. Tom and Nancy came out to join the party and three more cars got stuck.  Meanwhile, Brian at the top of the hill said, "My truck just has to make it around the corner.  I can bring Micah to work."  LOL!  They almost got stuck!

Micah made it to work, albeit late.  All the cars were pushed out and still the snowplow never came.  But we had a nice neighborhood party while it lasted!