Sunday, September 16, 2012

School's in Session!!!

Hello Dear Friends and Family!


Monday, September 10th brought the moment for which we've all been praying and preparing- the arrival of the brand new nursing students!!!


Getting to know each other- a few of the 3rd years (in checked scrubs) and a few of the new students.



Monday started their 2 week orientation to "L'École de Santé de Bongolo" (literally "The School of Health at Bongolo" - ie the Nursing School).  The two weeks resemble a "nursing camp" of sorts, giving them an intense crash course in basic patient care that they will need to begin clinicals when the school year officially starts on September 24th.

This marks the answer to much prayer, as we will be teaching two different classes at once- the 3rd years- who are returning for their final trimesters of training, and the brand new class. We hope to be able to better staff Bongolo Hospital, as it is currently in a critical nursing shortage- 1 nurse per ward!



First day teaching

So yet another "Back 2 School" rolls it's way around - but for the first time, it's as the Teacher =) 

I walked into class at 8 AM Tuesday morning, their first official class at the school, I continued across the cement floor, set my satchel down on the teacher's desk and started praying silently to myself as all their eyes stared eagerly and expectantly back into mine. No time for hesitancy now-I thought to myself,  this was it- why God has called me here. And if He has called me- then He will equip me.
So I opened my mouth and started speaking in French and class had begun, don't ask me what I said, all I know is that God was there. 


Playing a game to work on memorizing Vital Sign norms.

As a class we've been playing a game to work on memorizing Vital Sign norms. I put up 3 signs around the room, "low," "normal" and "high." Then I give each student a card with a value on it, and they have to go stand under which category they think it's in. Each student then reads their card aloud and the class decides if they think they chose the right spot or not.

We've also been having a lot of fun getting to know the students' personalities better through ice-breaker games and team building exercises.



Trust Falls

Working on our team work skills =)



We also introduced them to the Nursing Skills Lab. We have two beds with a full mannequin in each. 
I wish you could have seen their faces as they all trickled into class that day! 
Each one would walk in, greet everyone, then stop dead in their tracks as they caught sight of the "bodies" in the beds- then they and everyone else would burst out laughing! 
Well, when you've never seen a life size mannequin before...

Eager to learn.

These students have come from a world so different from my own. The first day of class, not one of them knew what a pulse was.
By the end of the week- they were taking a full set of vital signs. 
They are intelligent and quick to ask questions, but the material and environment in which they are learning it is stretching them in every way.
However, they are not the only ones being stretched! 
Teaching in a language I've learned less than 7 months and in a country where I've lived less than 2, is not exactly in my comfort zone...



The verse God has brought to mind for the Nursing Skills class that I teach is Colossians 3:23-24

 "Whatever you do, work heartily, 
as for the Lord and not for men,  
knowing that from the Lord you will receive the inheritance as your reward. 
You are serving the Lord Christ."

We're working on memorizing it as a class. I think it's appropriate because this class is where the theory and medical knowledge and being the hands and feet of Christ combine into one. 
It's where the rubber meets the road.
It's where we start doing patient care.
 It's where we can live out our responsibility to love and serve others with the knowledge and skill that we've been given - in order that God might bring people to Himself. 

At least, that's what I'm praying God helps me to show them.


At the end of the week, we divided up the class of 16 into groups of 4, and each teacher took a group onto the wards at the Hospital to practice vital signs.
I took my group of 4 and we headed to the surgical ward- their first time giving patient care. We went into each patient room together as a group, while one student would take a turn to take that patient's vital signs. I was surprised at how gentle, respectful and compassionate the students were. They introduced themselves, explained each step before they did it, and approached the patient humbly. I was impressed that this continued as we went on to the 2nd patient, and the 3rd patient ...and then we got to the 4th.  
It was a young woman who laid on the bed, her family was gone for a bit, and on her chart I noted her nearing surgery that would probably leave her barren. Her face was downcast as though discouraged, fallen with the weight of the unknown. When the student was all done and I had verified the results, I asked the patient if we could pray with her. She looked relieved and replied 'yes.' I offered the opportunity to the students and they jumped to be involved.

As we debriefed this 4th time, taking a moment to learn from each patient, I asked them if they had noticed the light that was gone from her eyes and the discouragement....they finished my sentence. They were emphatic about what they had seen in the young woman and they were energized by the way in which they were able to encourage her and help her. I looked at them and a smile spread across my face and my heart beat hard in my chest, at that very moment a light had turned on on their faces...I think Colossians 3 had hit home...






Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Come Fly With Me!

Hello Everyone!



The second week in Gabon, not even a week after arriving at Bongolo, and it was time to take off again for a week in the capital, Libreville. So we took off on our Air Medicale de Bongolo flight out of the jungle and into Gabon's "metropolis."
I loved soaking up every minute of our flight in our little plane, and I was surprised at what a metropolis it actually turned out to be.


Steve Straw- AMB pilot





Ariel view of Bongolo


over the jungle
 
The river coming into Libreville


The first order of business was to get my "carte de sejour" or long term resident VISA to live in Gabon. Barry and I showed up at the visa building before 6 am, the dark and coolness of night still lingering into the morning air. We arrived extremely early in an attempt to out-wit the ever ambiguous open business hours. Even so, we were already probably 15th in line. We stood outside the gate for a good hour or more, the morning glow beginning to touch all around us, then finally they opened the gate and directed us inside to the appropriate wood bench where we were to sit outside the building.

Another hour or so passed and then finally our section of wood benches was called into the building by the less than happy lady who worked at the counter. I tried to listen vigilantly amidst all the French to make sure I didn't keep them waiting when my name would be called.

Then there it was, I approached the first counter trying to convey as much respect as possible, and trying to remember to pass everything to her with my right hand only.
Over a period of 45 minutes or so, she asked me a series of questions and shuffled me from station to station and then finally, it happened... I got her to crack a smile =)

 I was then passed over to another worker who informed me that I do not in fact, have red hair and that my application was incorrect.
She didn't know what color to put there- but it most certainly was not RED =)
(I was half tempted to offer "carrots" but thought against it.)
I didn't argue, I smiled politely, chuckling to myself inside and thanked the Lord as she handed me my Carte de Sejour despite my inaccurate hair color.

Well by then it was 9 am, I had got the not- so- happy lady to crack a smile, I was educated in the fact that my hair is not red and was now legal to live in Gabon.
 Praise the Lord!


Nursing School entrance exams

From there we drove straight to CEFTAC, the C&MA Seminary in Libreville where we were hosting the Nursing School entrance exams. We were greeted by a long line of eager, nervous faces watching us as we headed into the cement wall classroom to meet Terry.
We finished last minute preparations and then the day of testing and interviews began.
It was surreal to be at the other end of the classroom, that eager, nervous feeling looked so familiar.

We had 21 candidates in Libreville, and Karen, our fellow nursing instructor was giving the same exams for 21 candidates at Bongolo.
It was a privilege to pray with and hear the testimony of each of the students, as we began to seek God's guidance for who would be best suited at the Nursing School.


Terry and I interviewing potential nursing students

Our day of proctoring exams and interviews ended around 4:30pm and we were all pretty tired, when suddenly we saw that the hospital's container had been delivered to the CEFTAC warehouse! We were all so excited, because the container had been stalled at the port in customs for over a month!


The Hospital's 40-ft container from the States




The container was chalk full of supplies for the hospital, items for the African surgeons and nurses being trained at Bongolo, items for the maintenance of the hospital and surrounding buildings, and personal items for the missionaries as they strive to live and work in the middle of the jungle.



It feels like Christmas even just seeing all these packages from the States. Some were surprise packages that people had sent out, others were boxes of rolled bandages that people back home had faithfully put together for the hospital. And among all the boxes... were my crates and my bed! It was so fun to help unload them on this side of the pond. Christopher and I had dropped them off at the shipment warehouse in Cleveland on December  14th 2011.



Praise the Lord my crates made it across the ocean!
Now hopefully they'll make it across the jungle roads to Bongolo! =)



We still eagerly await the shipment's arrival to Bongolo from the capital, Libreville. I so look forward to finally being able to move into my new home and truly get settled at Bongolo.

Look at those muscles!

One 40-ft container unloaded in just a couple hours!
We were so thankful for the short term teams who happened to be there to lend a muscle or two and were such a BIG help!

Great job guys!

Barry and Terry and I
 Barry and Terry have been orienting me to Gabon, loving on me in their home until I can move into my house, and have been just a ton of fun to hang out with.
In Libreville, they started showing me the ropes as far as best places to stock up on staple food items to take back to the jungle, as well as any supplies or services one might need. I was shocked at all that was available in Libreville. During my visit last March, I had seen the orphanage, the guest house and the airport- that was it. Throw in some grocery store shacks and road side furniture sales and that was my knowledge of Libreville.
However there are real grocery stores in Libreville where you can find so many wonderful things- for a price- and a 20 hr drive round trip to the capital =)
We had shopping lists for the team back at Bongolo for things like cheese, chicken and ground beef and fresh lettuce and carrots.


Also, this sight was a wonderful surprise to my eyes =)
I had no idea the beaches in the capital along the Atlantic were so beautiful. This, coupled with the discovery of some quaint little restaurants with delicious food lifted my spirits. Somehow it's encouraging to know, that in the midst of living in the middle of the jungle- there is a place we can come to every so often to get away.


I spent my last day of being 24 walking along the beach of the Atlantic Ocean in Gabon.
I couldn't help but thank God as I soaked in the beauty of His creation surrounding me, ever so aware of His faithfulness in bringing me here.
As I was sitting on the beach with Terry and Barry, Barry asked me if I had been to some island for a vacation. I replied, "no, I haven't really been anywhere tropical." They both laughed as he said, "she replies while sitting on the beach under a palm tree in a country along the equator..." Haha...guess it just hasn't quite set in.....


Thank you for your love and prayers,
Love from Libreville,
             ~Amanda

Monday, August 13, 2012

On The Ground

Hey All!
Well I've been in Gabon about 3 weeks.
What in the world have I been up to you ask?
Take a look over the next couple posts =) ...

The first week we had our Field Forum.

The Gabon Team + the short term team from Allegheny Center Alliance Church



 The entire Gabon team met at a hotel in Lambarene, a town about 4 hours into the jungle on the 10 hr drive to Bongolo. So off we went in our 4x4s...


Off to Lambarene!

We passed many interesting things, here are just a few...

Furniture for Sale along the main highway




Vegetables for sale



A homestead


Lovely faces at the market



The Equator and the Highway Rest Area... (aka pick a bush ;-)


The week was filled with business meetings but also time of worship together in English, hearing from the word in English and prayer. We were all so thankful to the team from Allegheny Center who lead us in worship, brought us the word and taught the kids in VBS.


We also had lots of fun getting to know each other better- like our team wide photo scavenger hunt in Lambarene =)


The locals seemed to have fun helping us in our crazy game- although I can just hear the conversations over dinner that night- "did you see the crazy white people running around taking pictures today??"


We also enjoyed taking a little boat out onto the river and just talking and soaking in the jungle that surrounded us. It was so surreal to be on a little paddle boat on a river in the middle of the jungle in Africa. We are so not in Kansas anymore...

Getting closer to Bongolo...

And then the week ended and it was time to head to Bongolo! I was so excited and anxious to get on the road and head to my new home! Since we were half way into the jungle, it was only another 5 hour drive.


The bridge right before heading to the hospital- we're almost there!



Yaay, we made it!!!

So sweet of the Holsenbacks and their 2 y.o. daughter Elena....





Barry and Terry Newman are so gracious to take me in these first couple weeks.
The container has not yet arrived with my bed and stuff to move into my house, but I am so thankful after this long road, to see the fruit of God's leading and to finally be at Bongolo!
Thank you for your faithful prayers.
Love and miss you all.


              Love from the Jungle,
                         ~Amanda 

Monday, August 6, 2012

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDA!!!


Amanda, please know that even as you celebrate today at the new home to which the Lord has lead you, far from your old home, you are loved and missed and in our thoughts and prayers.  Happy Birthday, Jungle Nurse :-)

Friday, July 20, 2012

Off to Gabon!!!

Hello Everyone! 
It's here!!! The day has finally arrived!!!
"I'm leaving on a jet-plane, don't know when I'll be back again...."
My flight for Gabon leaves TOMORROW July 21st at 12:50pm (6:50am eastern time). I will have a layover in Casablanca and will arrive in Libreville, Gabon at 4:30am Sunday morning. 

Looks like Africa's getting ready for me! =)

Tonight I sat here in Marseille, France at a hotel restaurant, awaiting my flight to Gabon tomorrow, eating my last meal in the Western world for the foreseeable future. 
I was sitting outside in the sweet, warm air, a light breeze curving itself around me and the palm trees dancing with relief in the evening's coolness.
I still haven't become accustomed to staying at hotels and eating at restaurants all alone, but it gives me time to reflect and think on all that God has done along this journey. 

After 13 years of following the Lord's leading, 
the day has finally arrived.

I'd like to tell you that I have it altogether, that I'm not nervous about moving to the African jungle tomorrow. I'd like to tell you that I'm not going to freak out if there's a snake in my house or that I'm going to be really strong if I get malaria. I'd like to tell you that after 7 months of language study, it will be a piece of cake to teach in French. I'd like to tell you that the constant heat and humidity won't be an issue and that I'm not going to struggle with being lonely or being away from my family or Christopher or my friends. I'd like to tell you that I'm a "super Christian" and I always respond in a Christ-like manner, that I'm not prideful or selfish. I'd like to tell you that I am "Rambo's daughter" and that I will be tough, come what may.

The reality is- I'm not. 
I'm just a girl, trying to obey God
-and this is where He's leading me. 

But  I do know my God. 
I know His strength and His might. 
I know His power and His enabling. 
I know His presence and His comfort. 
I know His saving grace and Love for the nations. 
I know His patience and slowness to anger.
I know His selflessness and humility.
I know His provision and His miraculous intervention. 
I know His healing and wisdom. 
There is NOTHING my God cannot do. 

And if our God is for us, than who can stand against us?


 Each morning I try to read a Psalm before my feet hit the floor and the day gets crazy. This morning was Psalm 23. We all know that Psalm, we could recite it over and over again. 
Today I got stuck on the 1st verse,
"The LORD is my shepherd; 
 I Shall Not Want."


God will not let us go wanting, He takes care of our needs.
I saw that provision repeatedly throughout my day today. 
God provided a ride to Marseille today with one of the neighbors of my host family, he happens to work at the airport.
After some unexpected expenses getting here, I wasn't sure the cash I had taken out for traveling would stretch, but God provided. 
For lunch, the same neighbor invited me to lunch with some of his co-workers as a guest.
Then, this afternoon while I was organizing some papers in my duffel, I found a random 20 Euro bill -plenty for dinner and lunch tomorrow. 

I Shall Not Want. 
God, our provider. 
It was as if God wanted to remind me of this before I head out tomorrow. 
He knows no limits- time, distance, money. He can and will take care of us through whatever life throws at us.
God, our provider.
  Here or in the US, or in Gabon, He remains the same.


Thank you for your prayers in this final leg of the journey to Gabon. 
 It is a joy to serve with you, to know as I go, you go with me in prayer. 



                                                       Love from France, 
                                                             -for the last time-
                                                                            ~Amanda








p.s.
I love this song by Priscilla Ahn, somehow it captures tonight.





 










Monday, July 16, 2012

Graduation from Albertville

Madame Gothié et moi


Hello to Everyone,


Another chapter comes to a close...and the revolving door of "hello's" and "goodbye's" swings again. I praise the Lord for His faithfulness and empowerment in seeing us all through the end of language school here in Albertville. It has not been without its challenges, but God has brought us through another step on the road to the work to which he has called us- sharing who He is in a language not our own.


Receiving our diplomas...







With my teacher Anne, celebrating kicking 6 months of
language school in the face


Thank you to our teacher Anne, who with her endless patience, gentle correction and joyful spirit put up with countless hours of us trying, failing, succeeding and just generally slaughtering the beautiful French language in her class ;-) 

For our teachers, this is very much their calling, through which they are significantly contributing to the growth of the Kingdom. I continue to be amazed at how God chooses to use all of us with our different gifts and passions to draw people unto Himself. 




And for all the memories shared with new lifelong friends....


Our hike up the Belle Etoile

the laughter
the tears
the adventures
of 
iron sharpening iron.


This is what happens when you study too much French




Thank you to all of you for your prayer and encouragement to carry me through these six months of language study in Albertville. You are an indispensable part of the team and I am so thankful for each of you!


What's next you ask? Check out the timeline tab for a quick glance, but I am heading to the south of France to the city of Montpellier to take a 3 week Medical Vocab course in French. It is a secular school and I will be living with a French family. Please be praying for opportunities to share the Gospel and for a really profitable time to solidfy my French and grow in the Medical vocab arena in these next three weeks, July 2nd-19th. 

After that, Lord willing I'll be leaving for Gabon July 21st! 
It's almost here!!!


Love from Albertville, 
  ~Amanda





A Little Somethin'Extra: to experience a little more of our "cloture"or graduation, below you'll find a video of our choir or "chorale." Every semester each class is required to participate as another way to learn French. Feel free to watch or not watch, just know ahead of time they taught us how to speak French- not how to sing ;-)