Saturday, August 8, 2020

Benessa

When Benessa was born, her mother had a simple wish for her daughter’s life.
 
“I want her to be like a diamond — to shine bright,” she said. Unfortunately for most of Benessa’s life, the light inside her was overshadowed by a tumor growing on her face.

When she was just a baby, her parents noticed a small lump growing above her left eye. By the time she was 5 years old, Benessa’s tumor was drooping over her forehead and was beginning to dislocate her eye.


Benessa’s differences led to bullying and name-calling. Other kids would call her “sick” and avoid playing with her because they were afraid of her. As a result, she refused to go to school, even though her parents desperately wanted her to have an education.

“She was so scared… she said everybody would laugh at her,” said Benessa’s mother.

When they heard about Mercy Ships, Benessa’s mother was overjoyed. It was the first time that she’d dared to believe her daughter might receive surgery.

The family traveled for hours to get to the Africa Mercy, but the end goal was worth every arduous mile.

Soon, a volunteer plastic surgeon removed the tumor Benessa had carried for years. In the weeks following her operation, Benessa spent time onboard being showered in love and friendship by the nurses and other patients.

Freed from worry, the sweet 5-year-old slowly emerged from her shell, and her inner diamond began to shine through. Thanks to her growing confidence, Benessa is no longer afraid to start school and will begin her education next year.

 “When we came to the ship for the first time, I was just thanking God over and over,” said Benessa’s mother. “There is no gift greater than good health.”

Friday, August 7, 2020

Joel 2:12


Annie's Fifteen!

Fifteen years ago today, Annie, our black lab wanna-be, was born on Sam's family farm.  To celebrate, we loaded up the car . . . 


And drove up to the North Shore for the day, stopping only in Duluth, that Covid hot spot, to pick up a new leash and collar for Annie.  Yeah, guess what we forgot to pack.


Here we are in Two Harbors.  Note that awesome collar and leash for only $2.18!


 

Thursday, August 6, 2020

FIve Inches!

When my chiropractor gave me the sunflower seeds, the package said they would be five inches.  I assumed tall.  I assumed wrong.  The flower is five inches wide.  The actual plants?  Over five FEET tall!

 

Thankful Thursday!

Today I am thankful for neighbors - good ones!  Ones that trust me with their trash bins, ones that help me move shelves, ones that have birthdays!

It's a dancing penguin wishing Neighbor Nancy a "Happy Birthday!"
We are blessed with a terrific bunch of neighbors.  Case in point:  We were walking Annie tonight when David and Erik came running up to us with thank you cards they had made.  Their mom had said they enjoyed playing with legos.  We had a lego collecting dust.  The cards were to thank us for their new lego table that their dad brought home Monday night.   

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

Smiling with Memories of Mom

My mom was one of a kind.  To know her was to love her.  I was driving through some road construction this morning and thought of her.  (She died in 2007.) 

I remembered the time she picked me up in Jackson, MN (pop. 3200) when a friend from college dropped me off there.  She ended up driving the wrong way down a one way street.  People were honking at her and trying to signal her.  She just smiled and waved, saying, "They sure are friendly, aren't they?" 

Then there was the time we were in Sioux Falls, SD, driving down a major four-lane road, one that had a fifth lane in the middle for turn lanes.  She drove right down the middle of the turn lane for a couple of blocks, saying, "Well, if they pick me up, I can honestly tell them I'm lost."  

I was telling my dad this this afternoon.  He started to chuckle.  Then he said, it was even harder to teach her how to drive!    

A 14!

Note:  Not a fourteener which would be a mountain in Colorado.  No, the number fourteen!  That was my hemoglobin today so I was able to give blood!  Last time I tried to give, I only hit 12.3 so this is a victory in more ways than one!  I can take a break from eating spinach for lunch.  Higher hemoglobin means my PMR (polymyalgial rhuematica) is on the decrease.  Someone out there who needs a transfusion may now have blood available!