04 SEPT 1999
Dearest Friends and Family,
Greetings to each of you in the name of the light of the world, Jesus
Christ. We pray that each of you are surrounded by His light and able
to reflect it into a hurting and dark world.
A week ago Wednesday, the headline of the "Nation", the Kenya
newspaper we read, was "Power Outages Nationwide". Our long rains
from March through May were not sufficient and the reservoirs from
which the vast majority of our electrical power comes, are so low that
the government is making a weekly schedule of the nationwide outages.
Persons who have experienced this in the past said that outages were
usually 7:00am - 1pm and 1:00pm - 7pm. That seemed very tolerable as
we would have electricity at night when it is most helpful. However,
the first schedule, starting 1 Sept. has outages around the clock.
Our area was not included in the first week of outages but the paper
assured us the schedule would rotate and all would experience them.
Also we have had numerous problems with our telephone. It was dead
from 27 Aug. - 1 Sept. When we do have problems it seems to take
longer and longer to fix. Well, all that to say that you will
probably not be hearing from us as often. If you do not, please know
it is because of power outages or our phone being down.
Bill's many projects are going well. The guest house is moving along
very quickly. The walls are completely up. He has completed entering
all the data for Payroll in accounting and is now waiting to train the
Payroll person to learn how to run reports and do the day to day
entry. The street children project is going well. Not all of the
boys go daily for bathing, food and lessons as they do not want to
give up their glue. I'm not certain if I mentioned that most the
street children sniff glue. One of the rules at the center is no
glue. But the majority of boys are willing to give up their glue for
the food and lessons. Please continue to pray for this program.
Today when Bill and I walked to the Post Office and to the market
together, one of the boys approached Bill and asked him to buy him
some food. Bill was so kind to the young boy. He asked him why he
wasn't going to the center and the boy told him he had glue and didn't
want to give it up. Bill slowly looked him in the eyes, smiled and
explained that the boy must follow the rules. The boy accompanied us
shopping and then headed for the center. Please pray for these young
boys and the program.
For the past several weeks I have been spending much of my time on the
medical and surgical units. I have completed the Nursing Care
Assessments (a practical assessment that the students do, performing
nursing care on a group of patients while a tutor and a clinical nurse
observe)for our sophomore students and am presently working with the
freshman students on the medical unit teaching them to take and
interrupt vital signs, give bed baths, do catheter care, etc. and
working one on one with the three senior students that failed their
hospital exam, trying to help them relate knowledge to practice.
Thus I thought I would share a few stories about the many patients I
have seen.
Recently, during one of the Nursing Care Assessments on the surgical
unit the student I was assessing had the following four patients.
Actually one of the patients was discharged but still under her care.
The patient discharged was a 26 year old male that had been cut with a
panga (machete) on his neck, right arm and ankle by his father, with
whom he lives. The most severe cut on his right arm was sutured but
due to the fathers refusal to pay any more money, the man was going
home with the cut on his neck and ankle still open. The two cuts
looked clean but definitely needed suturing. As I listened to the
student teach this patient how to care for his wounds, I wondered how
his physical and emotional wounds would ever heal.
Another of her patients was a 22 year old male that had been shot with
an arrow in his chest by an acquaintance. He came to the hospital 28
hours after sustaining the injury and was immediately rushed to the OR
for emergency surgery. In the OR they drained 4 liters of blood off
his chest. That he lived seems to be a miracle. The day I saw him
his chest tube was draining well and he was able to get out of bed on
his own. As the student checked and cleaned his chest wound, I
wondered what had caused such a serious injury and what would happen
to his "acquaintance" when he was released from the hospital.
In the next bed was a 25 year old male that had just returned from
surgery. His right hand had been almost amputated and had been sewn
back as well as possible but with little hope for use of the hand (per
the surgeons note). The admitting note stated that his cousin and he
had been in a fight over miraa. The cousin had sustained some
superficial cuts and was released after suturing. During the
assessment, this young man had a anesthetic reaction and received
emergency care. As I left the ward he was beginning to awaken and was
complaining of severe pain. Certainly that day the pain was caused
from his injured hand, but I wondered how much more pain he would
experience from the loss of the use of that hand.
The final patient was a 19 year old male that had been in a fight with
his brother-in-law and sustained cuts to the head, face, neck, back
and upper arms. He had broken ribs and a crushed ankle. He had been
to surgery three times and was now close to discharge. He was only
awaiting the swelling in his leg and ankle to decrease so a cast could
be applied. His scars would be a testimony to the anger and violence
that seem to be so prevalent in this community, especially with those
that grow miraa.
As I left the unit, I could only pray that God's love would replace
this anger and violence. To my sorrow the vast majority of patients
that are admitted to our surgical unit are trauma patients rather than
scheduled surgeries. Dr. Ziegler, our very competent surgeon, does
amazing things to help heal these wounds, but it is only the love of
Jesus Christ that can heal the wounds that are creating the problems.
The day after the assessment I read this prayer by Carlo Carreto. I
have been praying it often since then. Not just for the men on the
surgical unit but for all of us.
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Come Holy Spirit,
send us from heaven
a ray of your light.
Come, father of the poor,
come bestower of gifts,
come, light of our hearts.
You are the perfect consoler,
sweet guest of the soul,
most gentle refreshment.
You are repose in our toil,
coolness in our heat,
comfort in our tears.
O most blessed light,
invade our hearts,
for without your strength,
there is nothing in us.
WASH WHAT IS SOILED,
BATHE WHAT IS PARCHED,
HEAL WHAT IS BLEEDING,
BEND WHAT IS RIGID,
MELT WHAT IS FROZEN,
STRAIGHTEN WHAT IS CROOKED.......
Amen
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Please keep this community in your prayers.
Thank you for your continued prayers, love and support of my mom,
family, and Bill and I.
He is our comfort,
Jerri and Bill
You can answer this letter at
savuto@MAF.org
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