Saturday, September 15, 2018

The Best Way to Teach CPR . . .

Friday morning, I had a private meeting with our aquatics director.  I told him I was tired of going into our CPR storage closet when I taught CPR and finding a disaster.  If that happened tomorrow (which is now today), I was going to quit.  I'd finish out this calendar year, but then I was done.  The Eagan Y promised me a clean closet (along with a chance to work with my friend, Melissa!) and I'd go there.

Fast forward to this morning.  My boss was there when I arrived cleaning the manikins I needed.  His exact words were, "Don't go in the closet.  I'll bring everything to you."  It turns out our equipment had been borrowed on Wednesday and returned in less than stellar shape.  Rather than have me quit - which I really was going to do! - he came in on overtime and brought the closet up to a standard I could live with.  Hmmm . . . wonder why?

The class went great - six fun people!  And I didn't have to clean a thing - he started cleaning manikins while I was teaching First Aid and had them all done by the time I got to Emergency Oxygen Administration! 

Friday, September 14, 2018

Thankful Thursday! (Running late . . . )

I can honestly tell you I was not feeling one bit thankful when I walked into the pool yesterday and saw that I would have to share the lap lane with Carla, who truly is the best!; "The Tank", who has that build, moves slow like one, and will let no one pass her; and "Slappy" - oh, how we all would like to correct her stroke!  Stop hitting the water!!!

I can't say I was extremely thankful when I got done swimming and noticed that my knee was twice the size it should be.  Nor was I happy that two lifeguards, the water ex instructor and the boss all noticed it, too.

But what I am thankful for was that when I stopped by Twin Cities Ortho to get some new modeling clay for my hand exercises (even though they gave me the wrong clay!), I was able to get in to see a knee doctor Monday morning.  When I hear stories of our dear patients aboard the good ship Mercy who wait years upon agonizing years to see a doctor, I am thankful that I only have to wait four days.  And that I have health insurance so that I can afford it.

"Give thanks with a grateful heart . . . "  

Only at Sand Creek . . . on a Wednesday!

It was an interesting schedule at Sand Creek on Wednesday.  Tim and I had a six person zip at 2:00 p.m., followed by a 4:30 p.m. zip with sister and (scared) little brother!  What were we going to do in between?

Going off the clock was an option, but we chose to clean platform three.  It's been under construction all summer and all the construction bits were still strewn around.  Check this out - our finished work:


 
Makes ya almost want to go zipping, eh?

 

To the man who asked . . .

, , , me if I saw his German shepherd the other morning, I said, "No."  But what I really wanted to say was "The last time I saw your German shepherd was when he chased me in front of Mrs. Porter's house!"

Have you considered a leash?

Monday, September 10, 2018

Just for you!


The principal aboard the Africa Mercy is a good friend of ours.  He enjoys photography.  This picture was taken on the ship.  As you look at the left, you can see the Mercy Ships logo on the smokestack.

Sunday, September 9, 2018

Mercy Ships Screening Day

Mercy Ships had their screening Day on August 28.  Sadly, I just read the post.  Firmly believing in "better let than never", I've attached "Yes!", reblogged from "Morrisons on Mercy".  Enjoy!


Before we have our first surgery aboard the Africa Mercy, we need to select patients. In a country with 1 doctor per 10000 people and access to surgery being limited to only the most wealthy, the need is great indeed.

On Monday of this week, over 6000 people lined up to be seen by our pre-screening teams in our first of five screening events in Guinea. It was a challenging day for all of us, including those who supported from the ship. Crowds began to multiply long before sunrise in hope of being treated for tumors, deformed legs, cleft-lips, blindness, burns and many other conditions.  

By the end of the day, 1,135 people were offered follow-up appointments to return for a more in-depth health assessment over the next week. We are on our way to filling our operating rooms with patients who have no other access to timely, safe and affordable surgeries.

At the follow-up appointment, crew assess each potential patient to determine if 1) they were fit for surgery, and 2) if their condition was something we can treat. If the answer to both of those questions is “yes,” then they are given an appointment for their final screening with a surgeon.

I was able to assist with one of these days of follow-up appointments. (See picture of set-up.) As the patients lined-up once again, you could see the mixed looks of anticipation, anxiety and hope. Would their conditions be treatable? Would the screeners say “yes”?

My job was to guide people through check-in to the biometrics stations, where they determined if patients had adequate nutritional health and blood pressure for surgery. I also guided people toward the exit after they had either received their “yes” or been told that a surgery was not possible and guided to our chaplaincy team.

As each of them made their way to the exit, I had a realization. It was so very hard to see the disappoint of those who had been told “no.” However, without Mercy Ships and the surgeries we provide, all of those who come to us would have been a “no.” None of them would have otherwise had access to surgical intervention.

We are thankful for each person to which we were able to say “yes.” We rejoice with them as their hope is awakened.

Please pray for all of those our crew has encountered this week. Pray that regardless of what they heard from us, they would encounter God’s ultimate hope and healing.

Only at Sand Creek . . .

It was another first at Sand Creek today as I took on the position of manager all by myself!  In the past, while I've been in charge, there have been other manager's there - but not today!  

Fortunately, the group of eleven we were expecting on the high ropes became a group of eight and we were able to get them through by the time our 2:00 p.m. zipper were geared up.  Two more sets of zippers and we were done for the day!  

Unfortunately, I left knowing there are some things I still need to be trained in - first and foremost, the cash register!