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Friday, November 23, 2012

Day 537 - Transition

Transition is such a funny thing. There seems to be a fine line between hanging on too long and letting go too soon. Murray and I have both been handing over our jobs slowly over the past few weeks. Now, with 5 days left on the ship, our successors have fully stepped into their roles - leaving us available to answer any remaining questions, but otherwise seeking a new "identity" while here. It's interesting how responsibility works. I fought it tooth-and-nail for a while after first being told that I was being recommended for a Team Leader role. Now that I've had the role but am moving on to a new chapter in life, I find myself at a bit of a loss without that responsibility resting on my shoulders.



Murray's co-workers from the reception team took us out to dinner on Wednesday evening.


 
Brenda and I during the last biweekly Thursday afternoon fire drill. It turned out to be a drill for rescuing someone from an enclosed space rather than a fire drill. Thus, neither the general crew nor the hospital needed to evacuate the ship, and we weren't needed and got to go back inside early!

 
This morning my co-workers from the Admissions team put together a delicious breakfast to share with Murray and me. I refused to give any good-bye hugs, promising to do those next week, right before we go. I don't like good-byes, and I certainly don't like saying good-bye multiple times.


Finally, here is Greta, the current Admissions Nurse Team Leader. She's doing an awesome job stepping into my role. I'm able to sleep well at night knowing that Admissions is in good hands. :) hehe 


So in case you didn't know...Murray and I are leaving Mercy Ships next week to live in South Africa while filling out permanent residency paperwork for Murray to come to the States with me. We are uncertain about many, many things, but certain that God is with us and that: 

Whether [we] turn to the right or to the left, [our] ears will hear a voice behind [us], saying, 'This is the way; walk in it.' Isaiah 30:21



Thursday, November 22, 2012

Day 536 (Happy Thanksgiving!)

Yesterday I had the privilege of donating blood. I had tried to donate last December to the Aberdeen Women's Clinic in Sierra Leone, but my hemoglobin was too low. This time it was 13.9!

Typically on the AFM one knows which patient will be receiving the donated blood, as the crew are a "walking blood bank" from which blood is drawn only when a patient is in need. But in this case it will be stored for a time and used only if needed in the next few weeks. My blood type is A negative, so though I've offered to donate previously, it has never been needed from me here. Whether or not it will be used, I don't know, but I have sources who have promised to keep me in the loop!:)


Today I am thankful to be healthy enough to donate. Happy Thanksgiving!

Saturday, November 3, 2012

Day 517 *Changes*

So many things in my life have changed in the past 17 months...the change that sticks out the most to me on this particular day is my personality. I came to the ship incredibly shy and reserved. And I had this dreadful, dreadful fear of having to barter for things in the market. I hated it. Just pick a price, display the price, and it's fair for everyone! But nope. The only way there is a "set" price is if you have lived here long enough to have learned the typical price or have really good contacts who will tell you.

Well, today I discovered that I've actually grown to enjoy the bartering experience. Sometimes. But still, that's more than it used to be! I remember a time in Sierra Leone when I saw a pair of capris on display week after week, until finally I decided it was time to muster my courage and go buy them. I decided beforehand what my absolute highest price was (my brain isn't so quick at figuring out the US dollar equivalent on the spot), so that I wouldn't hesitate too much when bartering. So off we went, Murray and I, to buy those capris. I told the gentleman which ones I was interested in and he sent me to the back room where a curtain provided small small privacy to try them on. Found the right size, went back up front and began the circus. Of course, he wanted about double what I was willing to pay. I stood my ground. Finally we came down to his "lowest price." I said "No" and started walking away. (Something I learned from others.) Wait for it...."Okay." I turned around with a grin on my face. He said, "You know Salone money. Why?" (I think he was actually a bit angry with me.) My answer: "I'm not stupid. I've been here a while and have learned." I was very pleased with myself that day. Yes, I had probably just paid a lot more than what a local would pay, but I left without paying more than I had decided beforehand and for that I was happy.

Fast forward to today. Murray and I walked to the market to look for some fabric that I saw last week and wished all week long that I would have bought it. Found the same stand where the lady was selling lappas and immediately there were 3 or 4 guys who walked up who spoke bits of English. Just enough for us to communicate. I finally got them to understand that I was looking for a piece that I saw last week and tried to describe it. Not to much avail, so they allowed me to look, pulling up piece after piece and shoving it toward me. Then I spotted it. "There! That one!" "O you like this one?" coming from the guy who spoke the best English and had pushed his way to the front to be the one who helped me. He wanted me to tell him what price I had paid last week, but that wasn't going to work since I hadn't bought any lappas in Guinea. I told him to give me a price. Finally he gave me one. "45." (Meaning 45,000) Divide 45 by about 7 to get the US equivalent, which in this case is roughly $6.00.  That didn't help me know what the real price was, except that it was likely much lower than that. In Sierra Leone, it was rougly 1 or 2 dollars for a lappa. So we bartered. He told me he would give me a better price if I bought two. I wasn't completely satisfied with the price he was offering, but I agreed to look. Anyone who knows me knows that I'm super indecisive. So I looked, and looked, and looked...they were beginning to see that it wasn't going to be so easy to pick one that I liked. Finally the owner of the stand handed me a piece. "Uh-huh!!!! Oui!!" That got a laugh out of the lady, who then started imitating my excitement to the others. Others joined in the laughter. This was starting to get fun.

By now, he had gone down to 30,000 for one piece, claiming that as his last price, and I had gone up to 25,000 claiming that as my last price. Judging from his body language, he knew he was getting a good price regardless of who got their way. He put the material in a bag, still saying "30. Last price." I pulled 50,000 out of my purse and handed it to him. He handed me the bag, still asking for more. We laughed and joked and I told him I knew it was a very good price for him. More than the normal price. "No, 30 is the price for everyone," he said. Nope. I knew since he had handed me the bag, that it would be okay if I walked away. That was the unspoken agreement that the price was settled. So we said our thank yous and walked away.

That's when I realized that I actually enjoy bartering. Maybe it's because I'm stubborn and I get to practice standing my ground. (Murray is voicing his agreement to this.) Maybe it's because we laughed together, regardless of it being at my expense. Whatever the reason, it's one more thing that I will miss when we leave the ship. Mostly, I'm so thankful for the people and the circumstances that God has used here to grow me and pull me out of my safe little shell.



Sunday, October 21, 2012

Day 504 - A Day in Admissions

Meet the original Guinea 2012 Admissions Team!

 
Back row: Ieteke, Dr Ken, Mariam, Sandra, Ramata, Rosie, Joseph.
Front row: Faya, Me, Dr Lydia, Francois
 

A peek at what we do. 

Most of the patients shown below were admitted for Orthopedic surgeries. I have not included their names.  All of the following photos were taken by Deb Louden. Thanks Deb!!

 Sandra, admitting this little darling's cousin. Sandra just left us yesterday, so the team will be changing a bit.
 
Such a beautiful girl!
 
My efforts at keeping this active child occupied. :) She kept pulling the balloon away from me before I was finished so that all the air blew back in my face.
 
 Where I usually am...Faya is next to me making phone calls to the patients who were late in arriving. Sometimes they answer and tell us they are coming. Sometimes we don't see or hear from them until a month later, if ever. Oops, you're late!
 
Rosie and Ramata, admitting a little boy. Isn't his grandpa cute?
 
Ieteke and Joseph admitting this little boy. He was sooooo scared!

 
Awww...
 
Dr Lydia and Faya
 
This cute little one kept peeing in the rain puddles. :) The picture is taken from the top of the Gangway, looking down at the patient waiting area between the two tents.

Saturday, August 25, 2012

Day 447


A stack of 28 bills. A lot of money? It's not as much as you would think...
 
7,000 Guinea Francs equals $1.00, and the largest bill made here is 10,000 Francs. The stack of money pictured is $20.00.
 
Gonna buy something expensive? You may need a duffle bag just for your money. :)

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Day 443 - Magnificent

At Community Meeting last Thursday, 16 August, we sang the song "Magnificent" by Matt Redman. This was the first day of our sail from Tenerife to Guinea. Ever since then, as I stand on the bow and look at the vast ocean surrounding the ship, stand on Deck 8 and gaze at the stars, or run - speedwalk, rather - to watch the dolphins swimming alongside the ship, the words of this song run through my head.
Photo by Tori Hobson

"Magnificent"

You show Your majesty
In every star that shines
And every time we breathe
Your glory, God, revealed
From distant galaxies
To here beneath our skin

You are higher than we ever could imagine
And closer than our eyes could ever see
You are...

[Chorus]
Magnificent, You alone are holy
No one else as glorious as You
Magnificent, Jesus You are worthy
Who can shine as brightly as You do?
Magnificent
You're so magnificent

You're lighting up our lives
Illuminate our hearts
With everything You are

You are higher than we ever could imagine
And closer than our eyes could ever see
You are...

[Chorus]
Magnificent, You alone are holy
No one else as glorious as You
Magnificent, Jesus You are worthy
Who can shine as brightly as You do?
Magnificent
You're so magnificent
Magnificent
You're so magnificent

You are higher than we ever could imagine
And closer than our eyes could ever see
We are pouring out our hearts here in Your presence

[Chorus]
Magnificent, You alone are holy
No one else as glorious as You
Magnificent, Jesus You are worthy
Who can shine as brightly as You do?
Magnificent
You're so magnificent
Magnificent
You're so magnificent

It's awesome to be out here witnessing God's greatnesss. The night sky with stars too numerous to count, the ocean with plants and animals yet to be discovered, the glorious sunrises and sunsets... It's absolutely amazing how big our God is. Pretty much leaves me speechless to think that he loves us each individually so incredibly much. Makes me want to get to know Him better. :)
"You are higher than we ever could imagine, and closer than our eyes could ever see..."  

Friday, August 17, 2012

Day 439 - Awesome Experiences Are Awaiting You

Nurses Needed!! :)


If you are an RN with at least two years of experience
looking for a unique opportunity to serve God and others,
check out www.mercyships.org. 
Lots of nurses  are needed to work in the wards, especially from January 2013 onwards.  Without nurses, we can't do as many surgeries, and can't touch as many lives. You will get to work with others from literally all around the world. And, if you're like me, and you love to travel, it opens up loads of opportunities for new passport stamps!! :) hehe. Even if you're not a nurse, there are many opportunities to serve onboard the ship, in a wide range of roles. And if you don't feel called to serve, then please join us in praying for the outreach and for nurses to come and serve! Thank you! :)

The Africa Mercy is currently en route to Conakry, Guinea, West Africa, where she will be docked until June 2013.
Help spread the word!!

Monday, July 30, 2012

Day 421

What a beautiful summer this has been so far. First, an absolutely lovely sail from Togo to Tenerife. Second, Murray and I took a trip to Indiana and had loads of fun. Third, the ship is still in Tenerife undergoing more maintenance, so we are loving the chance to explore and hang out here.  Murray was here two and a half years ago, but it's my first time, so he is having fun showing me around. Plus, we're getting loads of exercise because the ship is docked all the way at the end of the cruise ship dock making for quite a walk into town. :)
Yesterday we drove to the south part of the island to attend Silencio Church. It's a very friendly, English-speaking church (yay!) which has a strong desire to minister to those around them and see many brought to the Kingdom. One man who was there gave his testimony of a life of always running away. He ran away from home, school, placement centers, etc, was a drug dealer and alcoholic, and later, after giving his life to Christ and being alcohol-free for a while, ran away from the hospital when they told him that his liver was so badly damaged that it needed to be removed. Later on when he went to see the doctor, he felt a nudge to tell the doctor that his liver was already in the process of being healed. Sure enough. The next time he was in, the doctor ordered a second scan after the first one showed no signs of scarring whatsoever. God had performed a miracle!
So anyway, that's the latest. :)

Friday, June 22, 2012

Day 383 Sea Life

A turtle spotted yesterday, the day of my niece Layne's 5th birthday.  You may think we're seeing things, but it was definitely a turtle. :)

A flying fish. The zig-zag line is the fish using his tail fin to skim across a wave, then he soars some more. Yesterday I witnessed two fish crash into each other mid-air.  One kept soaring unphased, but the other splashed back into the water.

We also saw one lonely jelly fish, and several groups of dolphins - I don't have a picture of either. But...drum roll please!!!  God is faithful and has answered my prayers to see a WHALE!!!  Make that a whole pod of whales! :) Murray has a pretty fantastic ability to spot whales.  As we were on the Bridge having a tour, he saw spray from a whale spout, then we looked and saw lots of spray as we approached the pod.  As we passed by them, I saw the backs of about three.  Murray had his camera handy as usual and these are his photos.




On the bow enjoying the amazing weather and watching for things in the water.

Thank you, Murray, for sharing your photos!!! :)




Friday, June 15, 2012

Day 376

What an eventful morning and it is only 0900. 
0300 (or maybe a few minutes prior to that) - False fire alarm.  Then couldn't go back to sleep for a looooong time. 
0700 - Security drill.
0730 - The longest line for breakfast I've ever seen on the AFM.
0800 - Said goodbye to another Gateway friend and her new husband.  Goodbye Annika and Idrissa!!! Will miss you!
0830 - The last of the vehicles were loaded onto Deck 8.
In approximately 20 minutes the pilot is due to board, then we will be sailing the blue seas!! :) Yay!! I'm praying to see a whale this sail. :) Dolphins are lovely too, but bring on the whales!!! :)

Farewell Togo! You've been lovely.

Sunday, June 10, 2012

Day 371 -Red Carpet-

A few weeks ago, the Africa Mercy was expecting to have the president of Togo onboard.  We usually are allowed to have personal visitors on Sunday afternoons, but because of heightened security needs, visitations were cancelled.  A few days prior to his expected arrival, we had a lovely group devotions in the Admissions department.  Edem led devotions based on James 2:2-4:  

For example, suppose someone comes into your meeting dressed in fancy clothes and expensive jewelry, and another comes in who is poor and dressed in dirty clothes.  If you give special attention and a good seat to the rich person, but you say to the poor one, “You can stand over there, or else sit on the floor”—well,  doesn’t this discrimination show that your judgments are guided by evil motives? 

Obviously, as the President, he must be shown respect. But after discussing a bit how we treat people differently based on their clothing, knowledge, etc, Edem said something like this, "It doesn't matter what your status is here on Earth.  Maybe I won't be allowed to watch the President walk on red carpet while he is here on Sunday, but if the President isn't a child of God, then he can't come see me walk on streets of gold in Heaven someday!"

This has really stuck with me since then, thinking about how we truly are the favored children of God.

Monday, May 7, 2012

Day 337 - A Miracle!

So...Today we were in the process of admitting a patient for surgery tomorrow.  He had a complication from his previous surgery which needed to be corrected, but today the doctors noticed that it was healed! No further surgeries needed! :) What a great start to the week!

Sunday, May 6, 2012

Day 336

Isaiah 55: 8&9 
"My thoughts are nothing like your thoughts," says the Lord. "And my ways are far beyond anything you could imagine. For just as the heavens are higher than the earth, so my ways are higher than your ways and my thoughts higher than your thoughts."

The last few weeks have been quite trying.  Several reasons: we are coming into rainy season, meaning that the number of cases of malaria is increasing, causing several surgeries to be rescheduled;  some patients are medically unfit for surgery and must be cancelled; some patients have given us phone numbers which no longer work; some patients, who do have working phones, say they don't have any money to get to the ship. (All patients were told at screening that they would need to provide their own transport.  If they are from far away or have other reasons in which they are unable to travel to the ship, we try to help them up-front.  The day before their surgery is a little too late to figure something out for them.)

Thursday was maybe one of the toughest days yet.  All the patients had been seen, and were mostly okay for surgery.  Only one patient had lab results which showed that having surgery could threaten her life.  Around 3 o'clock, as we were waiting for the confirming lab tests, two young parents dressed very handsomely in clothes made from almost-matching material brought their tiny three-month-old who had been born with cataracts in both eyes.  They were so young, cheerful, and cute together that I giggled with delight.  But the baby's BMI was well under the World Health Organization's standards for a little girl of her age and length.  She weighed 3.3 kg (7.26 pounds).  Her parents said she ate well, so they didn't understand why she wasn't gaining weight.  When the doctor came down to examine her, she noted a heart murmur.  In they went to the radiology department to have a look.  The results were awful.  Her heart was so enlarged that her surgery was immediately cancelled. 

While all that was going on, I received word a little after 5 o'clock that the lady whose lab results we were awaiting was also to be cancelled.  The surgery was elective, not something necessary to save her life, but her lab results showed that having surgery was potentially a very real threat to her life.  Having heard her tell of the situation at home with her husband, which culturally is pretty normal, made this news very sad.  One of her four children was with her, and he was so full of energy it was hilarious!  He was about to wear out the floor of our tent with his running.  He ran to me, then ran to the other side of the tent, then ran back to me, then to the other side... He sat on my lap for a bit, but wanted so badly to bang on the keyboard of the computer that it was a circus trying to keep him back but still get any work done.

Now comes the really hard part - telling the patients that there is nothing we are able to do for them.  Thankfully, we have a team called "Patient Life" which basically serves as hospital chaplaincy.  They counsel patients in situations like this, explaining the situation as best they can, praying with them, and just showing the love of Jesus.  I had called ahead and warned them that we needed someone to stay late in case the results showed what we feared.  Little did I know that we would have two patients cancelled almost simultaneously.  So dear Sam stayed until 7 o'clock that evening, bearing the sad news.  The doctor stayed as well, to help explain why we were unable to do the surgeries for these two patients. 

Why did those patients have to be unwell?  Especially the sweet little baby who had just shown up at 3 o'clock, and a mere 4 hours later was sent away with her parents who had just learned that they have a baby with more than just cataracts.  A baby who likely wouldn't live much longer.  Only by a miracle would she grow to be a healthy girl.  Why did it have to be to parents who actually seemed to love and care for their baby?  Maybe it was just to give them a chance to say good-bye to her?  A chance to have some closure?  And the lady who brought her energetic child.  How is she going to face her husband when she returns with the same condition she came to the ship with?  Is he going to accept her, or turn her out and say she's cursed?  What will become of her four children?

The only answer I know is that God is still in control.  The prayers that have been lifted up for those patients have been many.  The power in Jesus' name that Sam prayed with as he was counselling the patients was just that - very powerful.  Our God is a powerful God.  He knows far better than one little nurse why he allows certain things to happen.  Thankfully He is also a God full of grace as I stumble along asking all my questions. 

Psalm 9:10
Those who know your name trust in you, for you, O Lord, do not abandon those who search for you.

Monday, April 23, 2012

Day 323

Here is a story which was on the front page of our intranet today.  Passing Papanie in the hallways or crossing paths during work is always a bright moment in my day-so glad to be able to share his story. Enjoy!! 

Papanie Turay – A Joy To Work With!
Mention the name of Papanie Turay around the Africa Mercy, and the response is immediate: “Perpetually happy!” These two words sum up the wonderful joy that Papanie shares wherever he is working onboard.
Papanie’s kind and buoyant disposition is especially amazing when you consider the trials he has faced in his life. Prior to joining Mercy Ships as a day-worker in Sierra Leone in 2011, Papanie endured incredible hardship. Yet, he never abandoned hope nor his mission to “serve with all of my heart.”
Two of his brothers died in infancy before Papanie was born. Then, when he was two years old, his father died. People said that Papanie’s mother was cursed and that she would kill her infant son, Papanie, too. She believed the superstitious gossip. To save her son, she gave him to her sister Fatu, who did not have any children.
Life with his aunt was harsh. Papanie began work as a laborer at a very early age to help feed the family. The extremely heavy loads he carried caused excessive strain on his growing joints, particularly in his right hip. But Papanie could not afford to stop working, and the pain in his hip grew worse.
The remedies from the traditional doctor in his village offered no relief. Wrapping his legs in steamed leaves made no difference. In desperation, Papanie spent precious resources to get advice from the nearest clinic. The news was distressing. Papanie would have a permanent limp, and he must stop carrying any heavy loads to keep from completely losing his ability to walk.
At age fifteen, Papanie came to a Mercy Ships patient screening. The sad news Papanie had received from the clinic was confirmed. There was no treatment that could heal Papanie’s hip or limp.
Because he could no longer earn money as a laborer, Papanie knew he would be an unwelcome burden on his aunt and her family. He left their village and began living on the streets in Freetown.
With his visible limp, Papanie bore the brunt of ridicule and discrimination in addition to continuing physical pain. He said, “My life was survival of the fittest. Any money I earned I had to spend right away or bury. Otherwise it would be stolen from me. I went to school, but I had no lunch, and I could not afford to buy the uniform.”
The only family that Papanie had during these dark years was a group of teenagers who lived in Victoria Park in Freetown. While many street kids turned to theft to survive or to drugs to escape, Papanie did not choose that path. “I wanted a good way for my life, not one that was wrong or would cause the harm I had seen done in others who went this way,” he explained.
When Papanie was first approached by a Christian organization called Word Made Flesh_,_ he resisted the invitation to join their support program for street youth. “I was from a Muslim family and was taught to mistrust Christians,” he stated.
Cami, a warm-hearted Word Made Flesh volunteer, caused Papanie to have a change in heart. “Cami showed me so much love and care. My family never gave me love, and when Cami, who did not know me, gave me what I had missed so much in my childhood, I began to feel differently. I watched how everyone at Word Made Flesh gave love to others, and I decided I would be a Christian, too.”
In 2011, Papanie had his second encounter with Mercy Ships, thanks to his involvement with his local church. His youth pastor suggested that Papanie become a day-worker onboard the Africa Mercy. “I wanted to become a missionary, and I didn’t think I would have time for a full-time job. But I listened to my mentor’s advice, and, after working with the hospital housekeeping team, I was so glad. I discovered that the mission of Mercy Ships is also my mission. The work is hard, but I am able to serve with all of my heart,” he said.
Papanie’s family thinks that it is a great blessing for Papanie to be part of the Mercy Ships team. He agrees. “I have learned to serve others, and I have so many good friends in my life. I have put down my pride for a new way – I help others get up.”
A wonderful step in Papanie’s missionary journey was completing the Mercy Ships Gateway training in Ghana. “I learned a lot about leadership, God’s Word and how to work cross-culturally,” he remarked.
Papanie is now working diligently to raise the support needed to continue his service as a volunteer crew member onboard the Africa Mercy. He welcomes the opportunity to serve and to grow in his ability to be a servant leader.
“In my community, I help young children, especially girls, with their education. I led a Good News Club, and every Saturday morning children came from everywhere to worship, sing and share food. Now, I am talking to others to also start Good News Clubs in their communities. Everything I gain as a volunteer with Mercy Ships will help me be of more help to others,” he said.
Papanie has absolute confidence that his path with Mercy Ships is what God has in mind for him. “God has given me a lifetime supply of joy and the will to help raise others up through education, through mentorship, and through showing love. I am blessed to be His servant, and I know I will be blessed with the support to do the work He calls me to,” he said with great assurance.

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“Perpetually happy!” is the way that Papanie Turay’s co-workers and friends onboard
the Africa Mercy describe his joyful disposition.

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Papanie Turay is a diligent worker and takes great pride in a job well done.

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Hospital laundry services are critical to keep the busy Africa Mercy wards and
operating theaters fully stocked with clean linens. Papanie Turay ensures that his work
is done – above and beyond the call of duty.

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Papanie Turay sets and maintains an excellent standard that is so important for ensuring
a clean hospital environment.

March 13, 2012
Story by Joanne Thibault
Edited by Nancy Predaina
Photos by Debra Bell

Monday, April 16, 2012

Day 316 Easter Monday

A few times a year, crew members are given the opportunity to participate in an evening of Open Cabins.  Murray and I were asked to participate, so we agreed.  It turned out to be quite a lot of work preparing for, but lots of fun visiting with everyone who came around.  And yes, you could say we made it more work than it needed to be.  I personally had never participated in Open Cabins so wasn't sure what to expect.
Murray made his speciality, Chocolate Fridge Things.  I made a long-time favorite, Lemon Cake Mix Cookies.  We each made way more than enough, part of why it was more work than it needed to be. :)

Snacks

Our cabin (and me) :)

Murray and the Librarian, Robin, looking at wedding photos.



To be continued once pictures of other cabins are placed on the Transfer Drive.  I looked just now and there are none.  Murray tried to sneak away once to visit other cabins for a few minutes, but was caught by Captain Tim, so we have no pictures of our own :)

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Day 310

01 April 2012. Our first evening of playing host and hostess on the ship :)  Left to right: Valerie (Edem's fiance), Edem, Emmanuel, and Joseph (Emmanuel's brother).

We gave them a tour of the ship and our cabin, enjoyed dinner in the dining room, then everyone enjoyed 2 pieces each of my favorite dessert-Chocolate Sheet Cake! :)



Saturday, March 31, 2012

Day 300!!

Today is the 300th day of this adventure with Mercy Ships!! :)  What a blessing this time has been.  I never imagined when I left my family home in Indiana nearly 10 months ago what all God had in store for me here.  Now I feel like I have two new homes-one in Cape Town and one that floats! 

Tomorrow will be 4 weeks since I married the man of my dreams :)  We had a wonderful 3 weeks together in Cape Town.  I arrived on the 29th of February and we were married that weekend, Sunday the 4th of March.   Click here to go to Murray's blog to see more photos from the wedding. 

Coming back to the ship, we have received such a warm welcome!  We are busy settling into our new cabin, and plan to host our first visitors tomorrow afternoon-two of the Day Workers from Admissions.  Our plan is to host the other three the weekend after Easter.  What a wonderful translating team the five of them make! 

Monday starts week 9 of a total 17 weeks of surgery for this field service.  How crazy to think that our time in Togo is halfway over.  Please pray for the patients currently here, and those who are coming, that they will recover quickly and that infection rates will stay low.  Pray also as we strive to show them the love of Jesus through our lives.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

<>< Day 266

Admissions!! :)


Left to right, back row: Cheryl, Eva, Autumn, Ruth, Dr Peter, Esther, Dr Fiona, Emmanuel.
Left to right, front row: Annika, Edem, Me.

Last week we discovered that we have admitted at least 100 patients! Yay for what God is doing :)

Monday, February 13, 2012

Day 253

Today is the 9th day of an open hospital aboard the Africa Mercy!! :)  Admissions began on Sunday, Feb 5, admitting seven patients.  It went very well, and we were off to a good start.  Everyone worked hard all week, Sunday-Friday, ending with an afternoon of relaxation by the pool :)

Here are some photos of the screening that took place on Wednesday, Feb 1.

Security was at the stadium the night before, as well as pre-screeners.  Otherwise, crew members began arriving at 5:00 AM and even a bit earlier to start the day.





Left, a medical examination by an anesthetist.  
On the right, a patient with a cleft lip getting her pre-op photo taken.  She was one of the 7 patients admitted on our opening day, Sunday the 5th, and has already had her surgery!!


 Left, Polly drawing blood. 
To the right is Registration.

 Left, Dr Gary, Edith (translating), and a potential patient. 
Right, I had to have some snuggle time as part of my day, of course! :)



Scheduling surgeries!!!