I know this is late – we didn’t have power on Sunday and
when it came back on at 9 pm, our internet wasn’t reset because no one was here to do
it for us in the locked office.
I LOVE working in the babies room. All 10 of them have my
heart in the palm of their hands. I’m pretty much there to love on them….and
love on them I do. The local ladies who work here are called “Mama”. They work
in pairs and rotate every 3 days. The mamas I work with are Mama Betty A. and
Mama Betty N. and then Mama Dorothy and Mama Esther. These are hardworking
women who are very faithful in the jobs the Lord has given them. I do whatever
they tell me to do.
When I first go down, the babies are still napping…most of
them anyways. The oldest two are normally up, standing in their cribs, and
talking to each other…so I naturally join in. It’s probably one of my most
favorite times of the day. The smile on their faces when they see me is
priceless. I’m there in the morning for their milk and then for lunch. In
between we get the kids out and allow them to play. After lunch they go down
for their nap and I’m done for the morning. I try to get into the office at
this time to help in any way that I’m needed.
Morning milk-time |
We are given a two-hour lunch break – which is actually
really nice. Afterwards I go back down to help the babies for an hour, which
normally consists of feeding them again. The next hour and a half after this
changes on a daily basis. Two days a week we take the older kids on an outing –
to give them an opportunity to see the “outside world.” Another afternoon we’ll
do an activity with a group of the older kids, whether it’s swimming or this
past week we went to the aquarium. One afternoon we do a one on one activity
with a child and then end that afternoon with the babies.
This is a much “easier” schedule than most of you have, I
admit. However, I’m very thankful for being able to recharge my batteries. I
commend the mamas who work here for their constant work with the kiddos. I don’t
think working in the nursery will be such a horrible task for me anymore…oh,
did I just admit that?!
Christopher and I at the Aquarium |
This week several of the babies and a few of the toddlers
had to get immunizations. Yes, each child cried. One even cried with an oral
vaccine! On the second day the nurse that works here had us take little John to
the clinic again because his frontal lobe was bulging more than it normally
does. This poor boy! They pricked his finger and he cried. After running tests,
they determined that he had meningitis. They decided to put an IV in his hand
so that his meds could go straight to his veins instead of something oral. They
could not find a vein. They tried several times on both his hands. He cried and
cried and cried. They finally gave him a little break and I walked him around
the clinic and sang to him to calm him down. I prayed over him the entire time.
Finally they called us back again and I prayed that this time the guy would be
able to get it in without any troubles. Success!
All that was for nothing though. We ended up taking the IV
out and he’s been fine ever since. He didn’t have any symptoms of meningitis. I’m
just praying that I don’t get sick while here….
Saturday we went to Budondo village where a children’s
program is held every week. Didn’t understand a word except for "temptation" the
entire time. But, I got to see the gospel shared with these kids who need a
Savior! Played a little bit with the kids afterwards. Even though I couldn’t
understand what they were saying, laughter is universal! The ride there was
another story. It’s been raining a lot lately and the roads are just dirt. We
saw a truck blocking the road, so we had to go a different way. We all got out
of the van for fear of it tipping over. I grew close to God on that ride!
He needs Jesus! |
If you’re praying for me, thank you! I desperately need it! Right now I feel as if my focus is not on God and His kingdom work…but on me. How utterly selfish! I have nothing to complain about – I’m a child of God and blessed beyond anything I can think or imagine! May He be glorified in all I do and say.
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