This morning, the fundi's were back - the carpenters. They were able to get several pieces of the benches prepared for us before we arrived. I believe that Joel, who walks over an hour each day to the church, arrived by 6am this morning to get ahead of us on the prep work. It's been interesting to work with him. I am not sure he knows the love of Jesus - but he is working really hard on his english, and working really hard for the Chebunge church. He was hired to work, but I think he is beginning to love the fellowship of new friends, both Kenyans and Americans.
We completed 5 more benches today. We are about 1/2 way done with this project. After our work and a comforting lunch of mashed potatoes, ugali, chipati, meat and bananas - we headed out to our home visits. The intent of the afternoon was to visit some of the more poor in the area - take time to pray with them, visit in their homes and take them a small gift. (Each of the two families we planned to see received sugar, matches, soap, tea and salt.)
I was so moved today - it's hard for me to even put words to my thoughts. The first family we visited was a single woman with 4 kids - which included 19 year old twin daughters. There seem to be many twins here in Kenya. I always make a connection, as ours are now 16. The momma invited us into her mud hut and offered us seats in her home. She had a bench for 3, a sack for one other and a solid floor for the rest of us. She received her gifts with grace and gratitude. I think I personally brought more belonging to Kenya for my 3 week trip than she had as her life's possessions. I was incredibly humbled. The church has given her a cow, that now has a calf - which has been a great help. Her son, who is now 12, lives out in his own much smaller mud hut. Once a boy has been circumcised, he cannot live under the same roof as his mom. Most boys are circumcised by age 12.
We added many home visits along the way - as we were a bit of an oddity in the very poor part of the world. Children followed us everywhere. Our final stop was to the home of Zadie. Her husband was off working. They have 5 children at home. The cook, eat, sleep and entertain everyone in a space smaller than our kitchen. Zadie cooks over an open fire. She invited 10 of us into her home for chai this afternoon. When we gave her the gift - she divided it into three smaller gifts to share with her mother in law and another family that lived close by. I was greatly humbled by her gesture - as the gift was intended for her. There was no question, it would be shared. (She lived out what Jeff preached about yesterday - give out of what you have, no matter the circumstances.)
As we took the long hike back up the hill, along the river and home to Tenwek, I kept wondering what I am supposed to do with the information I have now. I could hardly talk along the way - knowing that God put me here this very day on purpose. It would be easy to say - give money, send more money. Adopt children, bring them to the US for care and opportunity. However, I know this isn't the right answer. Sure, money will help and support for the work here is imperative. However, it makes more sense to "teach to fish than to give a fish." So - how do I get involved in the teaching? Still working on that one.
I guess today I am most challenged to live more simply, show gratitude more frequently, pray more fervently and listen more intently. The people we met today have within them souls that need care and love. They have children that need food, education and hope for the future. How will you get involved with those in your own community? Being born in America is a complete gift - we have no idea. We have opportunities that we push away out of inconvenience or laziness. So - what do I do? What do we do?
Yet to be determined, and with love,
Nancy
Monday, September 28, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Generosity
This morning began a little later - it was very nice to sleep in. We woke to have our traditional Kenyan coffee and a great breakfast. Afterwards, we walked to church. The 30 minute walk was beautiful - a great way to start our Sunday together. Someone asked if I was ready to start walking to church back home - NO WAY. North Valley Road is a little too risky for me. The roads here are actually better for walking on than driving on.
We were pleasantly surprised to see the church pews we'd completed full by the end of the service. The worship was full of singing, prayers, introductions and preaching from our friend and host, Jeff Stanfield. His sermon was a personal challenge and inspiring. He challenged us to consider our own generosity. (And we aren't only talking about finances...)
We are to give out of what we have, regardless of the circumstances. We are to give with a generous heart - to honor God. When we all give out of what we have, it adds up to be so much. Too often,we think we have little to offer, so we give nothing at all. Many people came forward in church this morning to proclaim to their friends and family they would like to live a more generous life.
After church we were invited to Justine's home for lunch. She cooked a meal over an open fire for about 30 people today. We had rice, beans, ugali, chipati and greens. Another tasty Kenyan meal. Our time was rich with singing, eating, prayers and sharing followed by tea in the afternoon.
We have been thanked over and over for coming to Chebunge Village. The odd thing, I feel like what is needed here has little to do with anything physical. What is needed here is far more difficult to provide. Chebunge Village is plagued with unfaithfulness, widows and "orphaned" families. I feel so inadequate as I think about these needs. However, I choose to give out of what I have - with a generous heart and pray God would use me as a vessel of encouragement and hope. Pray with us.
Much love, Nancy
We were pleasantly surprised to see the church pews we'd completed full by the end of the service. The worship was full of singing, prayers, introductions and preaching from our friend and host, Jeff Stanfield. His sermon was a personal challenge and inspiring. He challenged us to consider our own generosity. (And we aren't only talking about finances...)
We are to give out of what we have, regardless of the circumstances. We are to give with a generous heart - to honor God. When we all give out of what we have, it adds up to be so much. Too often,we think we have little to offer, so we give nothing at all. Many people came forward in church this morning to proclaim to their friends and family they would like to live a more generous life.
After church we were invited to Justine's home for lunch. She cooked a meal over an open fire for about 30 people today. We had rice, beans, ugali, chipati and greens. Another tasty Kenyan meal. Our time was rich with singing, eating, prayers and sharing followed by tea in the afternoon.
We have been thanked over and over for coming to Chebunge Village. The odd thing, I feel like what is needed here has little to do with anything physical. What is needed here is far more difficult to provide. Chebunge Village is plagued with unfaithfulness, widows and "orphaned" families. I feel so inadequate as I think about these needs. However, I choose to give out of what I have - with a generous heart and pray God would use me as a vessel of encouragement and hope. Pray with us.
Much love, Nancy
Sunday in Chebunge
What a terrific day! This morning began a little later - which was extra nice. After a yummy breakfast we gathered up our things and headed out the door to church. Our 30 minute walk through the hills of Tenwek and Chebunge Villages was the perfect way to start Sunday. Someone asked if I was ready to start walking to church at home - no, not even going to try. North Valley Road is a little riskier. Besides, most people walk around here so the roads are actually better for walking than driving.
It was a joy to see the benches all full by the time the service ended. There were many women and children, and a few men. One of our biggest prayer requests is that God would raise up men in this village who are faithful to their wives and children. This particular village has many widowed and "orphaned" families. There were some villagers in for church just to see the "visitors."
We all had a chance to meet the church people, introduce ourselves, sing a song. Our friend and host, Jeff Stanfield, preached a very powerful sermon on the value of giving. Sometimes our giving isn't financial - but we must give regardless of the circumstances - out of what we have, with a generous heart to honor God. And HE will be blessed.
I think about the times when I have chosen to keep something for myself and how that makes me feel - compared to the times I have given with a grateful heart - to be blessed even more. We shouldn't give to be blessed, but to honor God and others. I must say - though we have been thanked so many times for our work here in Chebunge Village, I feel like I have so little to offer for the real needs of this community. So, I will give out of what I have.
There is a great need for encouragement, hope, wisdom and provision beyond anything physical. I am convinced we are here at a critical time - but I must continue to rely on the strength and wisdom of Jesus to be what these people need today. There is so much hurting in this village - hurting over relationships and lack of integrity. So please pray with us.
After church we were invited to the home of Justine. She has been cooking for us each day at the church. She cooked the dinner meal for about 30 people over an open fire. We enjoyed beans, rice, ugali, chipati and greens. This is the standard meal here. There was plenty to go around. It was a special time of fellowship and breaking chipati together. We ended our time with afternoon tea and prayer.
A nice walk home with full tummies made for a good afternoon nap - though I chose to be silly instead. We laughed a lot this afternoon - well, Paula slept. We talked a lot about the safari we will be going on and heard both Christine and Jeff's exotic animal imitations. WE will just have to see how good they really are in a week. Then, we played 10,000 again. LeRoy won tonight. I think it's my turn next. Charma laughs.
Our evening together included homemade crakers - UNBELIEVABLE- Tillamook Cheese, popcorn and special Kenyan caramel sauce. We had sharing and prayer.
Tomorrow back to the benches at the church - 18 to go. We will have to work hard to get it done- and celebrate with a party on Saturday.
It was a joy to see the benches all full by the time the service ended. There were many women and children, and a few men. One of our biggest prayer requests is that God would raise up men in this village who are faithful to their wives and children. This particular village has many widowed and "orphaned" families. There were some villagers in for church just to see the "visitors."
We all had a chance to meet the church people, introduce ourselves, sing a song. Our friend and host, Jeff Stanfield, preached a very powerful sermon on the value of giving. Sometimes our giving isn't financial - but we must give regardless of the circumstances - out of what we have, with a generous heart to honor God. And HE will be blessed.
I think about the times when I have chosen to keep something for myself and how that makes me feel - compared to the times I have given with a grateful heart - to be blessed even more. We shouldn't give to be blessed, but to honor God and others. I must say - though we have been thanked so many times for our work here in Chebunge Village, I feel like I have so little to offer for the real needs of this community. So, I will give out of what I have.
There is a great need for encouragement, hope, wisdom and provision beyond anything physical. I am convinced we are here at a critical time - but I must continue to rely on the strength and wisdom of Jesus to be what these people need today. There is so much hurting in this village - hurting over relationships and lack of integrity. So please pray with us.
After church we were invited to the home of Justine. She has been cooking for us each day at the church. She cooked the dinner meal for about 30 people over an open fire. We enjoyed beans, rice, ugali, chipati and greens. This is the standard meal here. There was plenty to go around. It was a special time of fellowship and breaking chipati together. We ended our time with afternoon tea and prayer.
A nice walk home with full tummies made for a good afternoon nap - though I chose to be silly instead. We laughed a lot this afternoon - well, Paula slept. We talked a lot about the safari we will be going on and heard both Christine and Jeff's exotic animal imitations. WE will just have to see how good they really are in a week. Then, we played 10,000 again. LeRoy won tonight. I think it's my turn next. Charma laughs.
Our evening together included homemade crakers - UNBELIEVABLE- Tillamook Cheese, popcorn and special Kenyan caramel sauce. We had sharing and prayer.
Tomorrow back to the benches at the church - 18 to go. We will have to work hard to get it done- and celebrate with a party on Saturday.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Ooooh Golly - it's Ugali!
This morning we left behind the Land Rover and walked to Chebunge. So, it's pretty clear I am not a marathon runner and the elevation is a bit of a challenge. We are staying at about 7500 feet elevation. That's just a bit higher than Newberg, Oregon. Like 7400 feet higher. However, I think I felt for a moment the euphoria that marathoners hit when they push through the pain in running...only it was when I could see the church ahead - YES, we are almost there. :) The walk was very beautiful when I could pay attention to the landscape and not where I was walking.
We arrived to a surprise. When we left yesterday afternoon - we had completed 3 benches. There were several pieces to put together other benches ready - just not assembled. We walked into the church to find 7 more benches framed and ready for the slats on the seats and the backs. It was like elves had come in while we were away. We have found that people in the church love being a part of this project. It is fun to walk along side them on their journey.
There were many children curious about the wazunga today. They were afraid of us at first - but warmed up to playing games, singing songs, playing chase and giggling with and at us. They were the delight of us all. There is one little girl that had the cutest laugh. I wished so much to record it and bring home for my brothers to hear since they tease me all the time about my laugh.
Near lunch time, one of the men came into the church looking for me. He said someone outside was looking for me - and then sent me to the kitchen. I knew I was in trouble. Regina, one of my new friends promised me I would be making lunch today for the group - it was my day to make ugali. I thought she was teasing - and she was really inviting me into her world. So, I sat down at the open fire with a large wooden spoon to stir the combination of corn flour and millet in the boiling water. They invited all of the women to join them in the kitchen to help. What I learned is that I have weak upper body strength and these women are super strong. It's like stirring Bob's Red Mill 10 Grain Cereal, enough to serve 15-20 at once. Think paddling through a river of thickening lava.
The meal was terrific. The traditional way of eating ugali is to make a ball with your hands out of the ugali and then form a spoon and pick up the cooked vegetables. Hey, less dishes to wash this way. The meal was terrific and such a blessing as many hands and homes provided this nutritions meal for all of the workers.
We completed the 10 benches today and ended the afternoon with a youth meeting at the church. Many of the youth are actually in boarding school - so there were a few youth, along with the curious children and some of the workers from the village. Note to self: whenever you travel to another country, be prepared to share a story, a song, or several songs, and testimony. You never know when you will be called on.
Thanks to my son Mark who give me an illustration about the value of a few good friends before I left home for Kenya. The less is, it's important to have good friends who will hold us accountable to make good decisions when me may be tempted to take a short cut or simply a bad decision. Jesus is the perfect friend - we just need to listen to Him closely. He is not far away - just a prayer and he is there.
We ended the afternoon with Chai and prayer and then headed back to the Stanfield's home. We walked up the path to purchase a few things to take on our home visits next week. It's appropriate to bring gifts to homes we are invited to. Gifts of sugar and tea are considered very special. We are all looking forward to being invited into homes next week.
Tomorrow we head to church for the first service with these benches. I am curious how many people will be there. They say about 60-70 people normally attend services on Sunday. We joke about how many people will be able to sit on the new benches. Americans - about 6 and Kenyans, maybe 10-12. That has less to do with our size and everything to do with personal space. So - I will have to report on this tomorrow.
Blessings to you all - we have loves hearing your comments and hearing from you by email. Keeps the notes coming, it helps us to feel closer to home.
Love and Peace, Nancy
ps - PMT and A - kisses for you each and big hugs from Kenya. Surprises for each of you await!! Can hardly wait to show you pictures and tell you more stories of God's great blessings and provision. You are deep in my heart and I tell everyone about you! xoxoxoxo Mom
We arrived to a surprise. When we left yesterday afternoon - we had completed 3 benches. There were several pieces to put together other benches ready - just not assembled. We walked into the church to find 7 more benches framed and ready for the slats on the seats and the backs. It was like elves had come in while we were away. We have found that people in the church love being a part of this project. It is fun to walk along side them on their journey.
There were many children curious about the wazunga today. They were afraid of us at first - but warmed up to playing games, singing songs, playing chase and giggling with and at us. They were the delight of us all. There is one little girl that had the cutest laugh. I wished so much to record it and bring home for my brothers to hear since they tease me all the time about my laugh.
Near lunch time, one of the men came into the church looking for me. He said someone outside was looking for me - and then sent me to the kitchen. I knew I was in trouble. Regina, one of my new friends promised me I would be making lunch today for the group - it was my day to make ugali. I thought she was teasing - and she was really inviting me into her world. So, I sat down at the open fire with a large wooden spoon to stir the combination of corn flour and millet in the boiling water. They invited all of the women to join them in the kitchen to help. What I learned is that I have weak upper body strength and these women are super strong. It's like stirring Bob's Red Mill 10 Grain Cereal, enough to serve 15-20 at once. Think paddling through a river of thickening lava.
The meal was terrific. The traditional way of eating ugali is to make a ball with your hands out of the ugali and then form a spoon and pick up the cooked vegetables. Hey, less dishes to wash this way. The meal was terrific and such a blessing as many hands and homes provided this nutritions meal for all of the workers.
We completed the 10 benches today and ended the afternoon with a youth meeting at the church. Many of the youth are actually in boarding school - so there were a few youth, along with the curious children and some of the workers from the village. Note to self: whenever you travel to another country, be prepared to share a story, a song, or several songs, and testimony. You never know when you will be called on.
Thanks to my son Mark who give me an illustration about the value of a few good friends before I left home for Kenya. The less is, it's important to have good friends who will hold us accountable to make good decisions when me may be tempted to take a short cut or simply a bad decision. Jesus is the perfect friend - we just need to listen to Him closely. He is not far away - just a prayer and he is there.
We ended the afternoon with Chai and prayer and then headed back to the Stanfield's home. We walked up the path to purchase a few things to take on our home visits next week. It's appropriate to bring gifts to homes we are invited to. Gifts of sugar and tea are considered very special. We are all looking forward to being invited into homes next week.
Tomorrow we head to church for the first service with these benches. I am curious how many people will be there. They say about 60-70 people normally attend services on Sunday. We joke about how many people will be able to sit on the new benches. Americans - about 6 and Kenyans, maybe 10-12. That has less to do with our size and everything to do with personal space. So - I will have to report on this tomorrow.
Blessings to you all - we have loves hearing your comments and hearing from you by email. Keeps the notes coming, it helps us to feel closer to home.
Love and Peace, Nancy
ps - PMT and A - kisses for you each and big hugs from Kenya. Surprises for each of you await!! Can hardly wait to show you pictures and tell you more stories of God's great blessings and provision. You are deep in my heart and I tell everyone about you! xoxoxoxo Mom
Friday, September 25, 2009
Our first Day with Chebunge (Chuh - boon - gay)
Today was our first day working out in the community. Have you ever heard stories about "roads" that aren't really roads at all. The kinds of paths that are washed out quickly by a hard rain? Those stories are true. It takes nothing less than a Land Rover to make it up the "roads" to Chebunge Africa Gospel Church. Well - I suppose we could walk, and tomorrow we will.
The drive was better than anything Disney has to offer - and there is no minimum height requirement for the ride. Our friend, Pastor Andrew drove us out to the church this morning. We were greeted by church attenders, village members a group of uniformed preschoolers - waving WELCOME as we drove in.
Along the way we saw the local butchery with the fatted calf on the rack. We saw local children headed off to school and a beautiful countryside dotted with homes, cows, and villagers waving their hellos to the "wazungu" or people of european decent.
Once we arrived we prayed, made introductions, received out welcomes and learned about our project. Today we began making new church benches. These weren't just any benches but contoured seats with backs and racks for the books they would one day have. A man in the church had dontated eucalyptus trees for the benches, local carpenters used chain saws to cut the trees into 1X4 sticks. They used only hand tools to cut the wood into mortice and tenon pieces for the assembly. As we were working on the system - some of us went out to greet the women in the church kitchen.
The kitchen was nothing like I had ever seen. The women were cooking over two open fires making our chai for the morning break. After our chai break they began to prepare for our noon meal. At precisely 1pm, they served us a meal of rice, boiled potatoes, red beans, beef, and a traditional green - a bit like a bitter spinach. It was wonderful!! A bit better than I expected.
After the afternoon meal, we loade up into the Land Rover to head over to a primary school. We were the first "wazungu" to visit this school Their faces lit up when we arrived and stood so patiently to wait for a lesson on hand washing as a method of preventing worms, introductions, singing and a Bible Story. The oldest student was 21 and in the third grade. What courage, patience and persistence. It's not uncommon for children to go to school at different ages - sometimes due to financial hardship, or other limitations. This school has 124 students - all wearing matching uniforms and walk to school - sometimes long distances.
Our drive home was eventful. Making it clear that a good vehicle is imperative - we had to jump out of the Land Rover and Jeff and Andrew got it going again. This Land Rover, while good, didn't have a working emergency brake or 4 wheel drive. We are praying for provision for the purchase of a new Land Rover for this critical ministry, Community Health and Development. Praise the Lord, they got it back on the road and we made it home. We had our first taste of bartering for hand made goods when we arrived home. A friend of the Stanfields waited until we came home to share his wares. Beautiful hand carved animals and soap stone. Now, how to get it home without breaking.
Today made our hearts full as we met the local people in their own territory. It made me realize how important it is to reach out to get to know others - and when we choose to live in our routine, we might be missing out on incredible relationships, customs and cultures of others - even in our own neighborhoods.
God is so faithful and we heard testimony today of his blessing, healing and provision from those who have far less than we do. I was blessed by the faithfulness of this congregation to plod along for years building their church home. This gathering place is critical as they rely heavily on the community with one another.
It was extra special to hear the voices of my own boys and sweetheart this evening - their morning had begun. Our God lived this day before we did - and believed we were ready to face it. I can hardly wait to get up in the morning and do this again.
Peace to you as you consider what God is doing in your own life, Nancy
The drive was better than anything Disney has to offer - and there is no minimum height requirement for the ride. Our friend, Pastor Andrew drove us out to the church this morning. We were greeted by church attenders, village members a group of uniformed preschoolers - waving WELCOME as we drove in.
Along the way we saw the local butchery with the fatted calf on the rack. We saw local children headed off to school and a beautiful countryside dotted with homes, cows, and villagers waving their hellos to the "wazungu" or people of european decent.
Once we arrived we prayed, made introductions, received out welcomes and learned about our project. Today we began making new church benches. These weren't just any benches but contoured seats with backs and racks for the books they would one day have. A man in the church had dontated eucalyptus trees for the benches, local carpenters used chain saws to cut the trees into 1X4 sticks. They used only hand tools to cut the wood into mortice and tenon pieces for the assembly. As we were working on the system - some of us went out to greet the women in the church kitchen.
The kitchen was nothing like I had ever seen. The women were cooking over two open fires making our chai for the morning break. After our chai break they began to prepare for our noon meal. At precisely 1pm, they served us a meal of rice, boiled potatoes, red beans, beef, and a traditional green - a bit like a bitter spinach. It was wonderful!! A bit better than I expected.
After the afternoon meal, we loade up into the Land Rover to head over to a primary school. We were the first "wazungu" to visit this school Their faces lit up when we arrived and stood so patiently to wait for a lesson on hand washing as a method of preventing worms, introductions, singing and a Bible Story. The oldest student was 21 and in the third grade. What courage, patience and persistence. It's not uncommon for children to go to school at different ages - sometimes due to financial hardship, or other limitations. This school has 124 students - all wearing matching uniforms and walk to school - sometimes long distances.
Our drive home was eventful. Making it clear that a good vehicle is imperative - we had to jump out of the Land Rover and Jeff and Andrew got it going again. This Land Rover, while good, didn't have a working emergency brake or 4 wheel drive. We are praying for provision for the purchase of a new Land Rover for this critical ministry, Community Health and Development. Praise the Lord, they got it back on the road and we made it home. We had our first taste of bartering for hand made goods when we arrived home. A friend of the Stanfields waited until we came home to share his wares. Beautiful hand carved animals and soap stone. Now, how to get it home without breaking.
Today made our hearts full as we met the local people in their own territory. It made me realize how important it is to reach out to get to know others - and when we choose to live in our routine, we might be missing out on incredible relationships, customs and cultures of others - even in our own neighborhoods.
God is so faithful and we heard testimony today of his blessing, healing and provision from those who have far less than we do. I was blessed by the faithfulness of this congregation to plod along for years building their church home. This gathering place is critical as they rely heavily on the community with one another.
It was extra special to hear the voices of my own boys and sweetheart this evening - their morning had begun. Our God lived this day before we did - and believed we were ready to face it. I can hardly wait to get up in the morning and do this again.
Peace to you as you consider what God is doing in your own life, Nancy
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Today, it felt like Africa
We started the day with a great breakfast - Jeff really can cook. We toured the Nursing School - which adds 16 students each year. The program takes 3 1/2 years to complete and are more skilled than most nurses with a Bachelors Degree in the US.
After our tour of the school - we stopped for Chai Tea break. We had too - it's the culture. LOL. We then had a tour of the hospital. The hospital has over 600 full time people here. You wouldn't know it however, because of the set up. They have 350 beds here - 50 of which are dedicated to pediatrics. The majority of the rooms are ward style with about 20 beds in each room. There are some private rooms but are much more costly.
The hospital has an ER, called "Casualty," maternity, dental care, vision care, pharmacy, ICU, outpatient clinic, surgical ward, pediatrics, neonatal intensive care unit, mortuary and hospice care, which is actually pretty new. There were so many people around, waiting for care, getting care and visiting family or friends. Last year alone they served more than 12,000 patients and 97,000 outpatients. Yes, those numbers are correct. Over 2500 babies are born here each year. They do an amazing work. The staff is made up of full time missionaries, visiting medical staff and nationals. Most of the nursing students served 3 years following their schooling here at the hospital.
While the hospital seems very different from home, some things are the same. While we were walking from building to building, a woman just learned someone she loves died. She was immediately taken to the chapel for comfort. The sense of loss was huge - just like America.
We got to see several babies here - the triplets I wrote of earlier, left for the Baby Center today. They are doing well. I was surprised to see a NICU here. They too have to "scrub" before they go in - which here means taking off your shoes. The babies in there looked a lot like my twins when they were born, just a little darker.
This afternoon we walked down to the hydroelectric plant and the dam once dreamed of almost 100 years ago. Built in 1986, this powers the hospital - when there is enough water. This year has been tough.
Oh, I forgot to mention - Charma is QUEEEN of the game, 10,000. She really wanted the world to know. We are having a good time, jet lag is catching up with us a little - OK, so really, it's me, NAPPY time this afternoon.
We miss our families and friends back home. However, we are seeing God in many ways. The sun still rises in the east, and sets in the west. The God of creation is with you and us. Blessings and peace!
(Almquist boys, now go get your homework done!! xoxo Mom)
(Dagny and Camryn - Grandma loves you!)
(Mom, Dad, Wendee, and others I love you all and miss you too!)
(Hailey - FB does work in Kenya - Grandma and Grandpa are here with us - lol)
(Corky still has his Cork - but we think we are changing his name to Cooky)
Much love, nancy
After our tour of the school - we stopped for Chai Tea break. We had too - it's the culture. LOL. We then had a tour of the hospital. The hospital has over 600 full time people here. You wouldn't know it however, because of the set up. They have 350 beds here - 50 of which are dedicated to pediatrics. The majority of the rooms are ward style with about 20 beds in each room. There are some private rooms but are much more costly.
The hospital has an ER, called "Casualty," maternity, dental care, vision care, pharmacy, ICU, outpatient clinic, surgical ward, pediatrics, neonatal intensive care unit, mortuary and hospice care, which is actually pretty new. There were so many people around, waiting for care, getting care and visiting family or friends. Last year alone they served more than 12,000 patients and 97,000 outpatients. Yes, those numbers are correct. Over 2500 babies are born here each year. They do an amazing work. The staff is made up of full time missionaries, visiting medical staff and nationals. Most of the nursing students served 3 years following their schooling here at the hospital.
While the hospital seems very different from home, some things are the same. While we were walking from building to building, a woman just learned someone she loves died. She was immediately taken to the chapel for comfort. The sense of loss was huge - just like America.
We got to see several babies here - the triplets I wrote of earlier, left for the Baby Center today. They are doing well. I was surprised to see a NICU here. They too have to "scrub" before they go in - which here means taking off your shoes. The babies in there looked a lot like my twins when they were born, just a little darker.
This afternoon we walked down to the hydroelectric plant and the dam once dreamed of almost 100 years ago. Built in 1986, this powers the hospital - when there is enough water. This year has been tough.
Oh, I forgot to mention - Charma is QUEEEN of the game, 10,000. She really wanted the world to know. We are having a good time, jet lag is catching up with us a little - OK, so really, it's me, NAPPY time this afternoon.
We miss our families and friends back home. However, we are seeing God in many ways. The sun still rises in the east, and sets in the west. The God of creation is with you and us. Blessings and peace!
(Almquist boys, now go get your homework done!! xoxo Mom)
(Dagny and Camryn - Grandma loves you!)
(Mom, Dad, Wendee, and others I love you all and miss you too!)
(Hailey - FB does work in Kenya - Grandma and Grandpa are here with us - lol)
(Corky still has his Cork - but we think we are changing his name to Cooky)
Much love, nancy
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Picture Issues
While we have taken a lot of pictures already - we are having trouble with the downloads...so, be patient for the pics as we are also anxious to show you what we too are seeing.
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