It has been a very busy 12 days here in Uganda. So much so that is the is first time I have
had a chance to sit down and think about what all has been going on.
Tuesday, May 21:
Claudia and I arrived in Entebbe. Claudia is from Bolivia. She has been praying for 6 years to come to
Uganda! Her excitement is contagious. Everything is “wonderful” and “great”!
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Me and Claudia |
Thursday, & Friday, May 23 & 24: We had a medical clinic at the Village of
Eden. We saw several hundred people during
the clinic time. They came to be seen by
our doctors and then we shared the Gospel with them. Two patients especially stuck out to me.
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Patients waiting to be seen |
The first was 2 month old Baby Brenda Nafu. She came into the clinic with her mother,
Jessica. When we first saw the baby, we
actually thought she was dead. She was
not moving and extremely emaciated. We
immediately sent her to the hospital.
They tested her and determined that she had malaria. They treated her with IV’s and Quinine.
The following afternoon, Saturday, Brenda and
I went to check on her. She was not
breathing well. She would stop breathing
completely for long periods of time and then gasp for air. She seemed to be in pain and very
uncomfortable. We determined that if she
was going to make it she needed oxygen.
We tried to find an African man to accompany us but there was no one available
because it was already around 6:00 at night.
We went by and picked up Steve Moon and began a journey I will never forget.
Brenda began doing CPR.
We first went to Duboni hospital because we were told they had a Surgery
Theatre; therefore, they have oxygen.
When we arrived, there was no electricity and the generator was not
strong enough for the machine. We then
went farther on to Masaf Hospital. It
was around 7:30 now. Masaf had oxygen
and a strong generator but the battery was bad for starting it. We called a head doctor who said he would
send the ambulance. We could take out
the battery from the ambulance to start the generator. We waited.
Brenda continued doing CPR in the dark.
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Dr. Brenda doing CPR in the dark |
Finally the doctor called. The
ambulance does not have enough fuel to arrive at the hospital. We decided to take our battery out of the car and start the
generator. But, the man with the keys to
the generator was gone and not answering the phone! Everyone kept telling us, “You have to go to
Kenya.” Finally, at around 11:00 at
night, three mzungu’s (white people), the mother and baby Brenda began trying
to cross the border into Kenya. (If you
are not aware, this is not a safe thing to do, especially three Americans so
late at night) After pushing our way
through immigration lines on both sides of the border and paying for visas we finally crossed an hour later. We then went to the hospital that was only
about 5 minutes across the border.
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Districk Hospital in Kenya |
We checked Baby Brenda in and they put her on oxygen. The District Hospital determined that she
also had Pneumonia. They began treating
her. Baby Brenda was sleeping peacefully
and we felt hopeful that she would recover.
We waited around for a while and then left the mother and baby there in
the children’s ward. We crossed back
over into Uganda and arrived at the Mission House around 2:00 in the morning.
Sunday, May 26:
After a wonderful service with the Helping Hands children’s
choir, Brenda and I went with Pastor Moses back over to Kenya to check on
mother and baby. When we walked into the
ward, Mama Jessica began crying. She
said that Baby Brenda had died an hour ago!
She said that she was afraid to tell the nurses because she did not want
them to take the baby to the mortuary.
She had been pretending that the baby was still living for the past
hour! My heart broke for the mother’s
grief and sorrow. I cannot imagine the
pain and desperation she must have felt during that time of being alone and
uncertainties.
We arranged to take the body back to Uganda. Once we crossed back over, with the mother in
the back seat holding the body, we went to the local carpenter to order a
casket. They measured the body and told
us to return in 2 hours.
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Finishing the casket |
We returned to
the Mission House, laid the body on a bed and the mother laid beside it for the
long 2 hour wait for the casket.
Finally, with the casket in the middle of the back seat, beside
mother and baby, we drove out to the Village of Eden to return them to their
home.
Monday, May 27:
We went to the funeral that afternoon. When we arrived, we were the guests of honor
and Dr. Brenda Kowalske was in charge of the service (much to her surprise). The service was sad but we did take the
opportunity to preach and share the Gospel with everyone present. We shared that this was just a body. Baby Brenda’s spirit was up in Heaven with
God. It was a very trying day for all of
us.
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The Funeral service - the men sat on benches. |
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The women sat behind us on the ground. |
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This picture was a "mistake" but it symbolizes everything to me.!
I pray that the people that were in Baby Brenda's life will come to know the One
who give Eternal Life! |
The people were all very thankful to us. They thanked us for trying so hard, for
taking her to Kenya and for coming to the funeral.
Pray that these people will come to know the Lord through
Baby Brenda’s short life. Pray that they
will see there is no hope outside of the Lord Jesus Christ.
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