Writing from Loki:
The day was warm and there was much work to be done in the hospital. I continue to feel sad about leaving. Babies weighed, foley flushed, IV lines inserted, formula made for diarrhea kids. Word came the plane is half hour out. Finishing up last minute things. Standing by the window hearing the drone of the plane, James stoking my hair, pulling it out of my eyes as the wind whipped it around. Yes, I will miss this.
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Shaking a little hand |
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Last rounds |
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James' son is so much better, will go home later today |
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I know he will improve |
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Snoozin' Babe |
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One last look at the ward |
Standing next to the plane, I look over all those whom I so love. I say bye to all, pausing at my Sudanese son, Ajak, telling him I will miss him the most. Somehow, I felt a little like Dorothy as she said bye to her new friends in Oz. Remember the lion saying he now knows he has a heart because it was breaking? My feelings exactly.
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Bye my Sudanese Family |
I think I will take a few months to supply pictures to each of my entries so you can have a visual. I do have pictures of most of what I wrote about. I will let you know when this is done - or occasionally check this blog.
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Bye Home |
To further learn about or to help this incredible project, please see the Partners in Compassionate Care (PCC) Sudan website at http://www.pccsudan.org/, contact St. Paul’s Episcopal Church African Mission Ministry at 269-983-4761, or contact me, Catherine Thomas, at 269-290-4770. We need so much help. Thank you for your interest and God’s peace to you all.
C
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