African Wind
Bruma Seca, is the Kriole word for the dry hot dusty wind from the African Sahara. It was blowing hard this afternoon, creating a mist of dust. This is what the sky looked like, you couldn’t even see much of the sea.....
Christmas Packages
There are Christmas packages arriving for our missionaries! God Bless their parents and families!! Elder Biven will take these to Assomada today when he goes with Paolo to work on one of the chicken coops and then to meet with President Torres, the district president and one of our favorite people.
The packages are from Brazil, Ecuador, Portugal, and the USA. The one in the middle from the USA has $132 in postage on it. There is also a box of German cookies that the Garretts brought, we are sending it to a district meeting this morning. I can’t say enough in appreciation of the parents of these strong young people.
Blessings
A few weeks ago I felt to check on one of our elders who had complained about a "blood blister" on his foot three days previous. Upon arrival at the apartment I found the Elder nursing a quarter-sized, infected, sore on the bottom his foot. It was beginning to have red streaks upward on his leg, which is a dangerous sign.
We immediately took him to the hospital. After waiting two hours we watched as four unconscious people were carried from vehicles into the care area. Even as we prayed for them, we knew it would be a much longer time before we would get help, so we went to the private clinic the missionaries often use. It was now late in the day, and we waited another hour before the doctor saw us. We were perhaps the last people in the clinic now. When we entered the room the doctor glanced at the Elder's foot and spoke briefly with him. I could see he knew how bad it was and that treatment was not going to be easy. I prayed with all my heart that he would be willing to help. He sighed and then looked and me and said "I know you. I met you at the grand opening of Nós Saude clinic" (one of our recent projects, the health clinic on Achada Grande). He then turned back to the Elder and told him he would work on his foot. It was truly urgent that the abcess be drained, and the doctor agreed to do it because he knew me from our humanitarian work.
And so the doctor stayed late. We were sent to the little surgical room in the clinic. The doctor treated me like an honored guest in the operating room, and allowed me to sit next to him as he worked. It was a challenging procedure. When he opened the abscess he found multiple layers of infection. The Elder was amazing. There was no pain medicine to begin with--and clearly it was so very painful--I whispered to the doctor "do you have any morphine??" Eventually he stopped and had the nurse start an IV with a little pain medication. A great relief! Maybe the LDS Charities project we had done, building a health clinic in a poor section of the city, elevated the importance of helping our missionaries to this good man. The Elder is now recovered. The angels are watching over these young people! I am grateful to be a witness.