I then decided I would go check on my little boy with the
femur fracture who had surgery yesterday. The smile on his face when I walked
in the room melted my heart. We talked a little and I could tell he was so
bored. To give you some insight to our inpatient rooms- there are 3 of them. A
pretty big room with lots of beds in them. No fancy pedi floor with child life
specialists and games. Poor Jose was so sad to be stuck there. So we chatted a
little and then I decided to go track down something for him to do. Yesterday
during his surgery, I asked him if he went to church with his family, and he
said no. So this is where I struggle. I can communicate with people about
church and God, but my broken Spanish just doesn’t quite get the crux of the
gospel across to them like I wish it did. So I have been praying a lot about
that. Anyways, looking for something for Jose to do…I come across a children’s storybook
Bible in Spanish. PERFECT! So I may not be able to speak the gospel myself, but
I was literally able to bring it to him and in his own language. God was so
faithful in that moment.
A couple patients rolled into the ER, but then I decided I
better go track down Lizzy. The white girl who speaks no Spanish that I left
stranded somewhere on the hospital grounds. She was playing soccer and coloring
with kiddos outside. Having a great time! I joined her for a bit and struck a
conversation up with our hospital security guard. We talked for maybe 15
minutes, about lots of things, but the coolest part was when we talked about
the Lord- whom he does not know. Benito is such a sweet man and now a dear
friend. I am in awe in God’s faithfulness when it comes to my Spanish. It’s not
like at home where you can speak mostly English and they get some of what you
say. There’s NO English here, which should make things impossible. But with
God, all things are possible. It says this somewhere in Matthew. I have read it
100 times. I don’t think I believed it until now.
After lunch we headed to the boys orphanage again. I was so
excited to cast Adrian so that my mom can make him an orthotic. It was so cool
to teach all the other boys about what we were doing. I also love that they got
to see us helping Adrian. The orphans have fun when people visit, but I want
them to know how truly loved they are. Because of my mom, we were able to show
them that well today. Isn’t it so crazy that she is bracing kids around the
world without even physically being there?! If there’s a need, you can count on
her fulfilling it. Always. The sweetest moment was when we were through and I
got to wash Adrian’s feet. I had a bucket of dirty water, and with that I used
my hands to clean the plaster off this sweet child. I never truly understood
the Biblical significance of this act of service until today.
Last thing today was going on a beautiful hike with Kayla
and Cameron. Holy cow I have never seen country as gorgeous as this. I have
also never had such a hard time breathing, being that we are at 14,000 feet.
But every step was beyond worth it. I cannot wait to post all the pictures once
I am home. God has shown us His beauty in so many ways this week. This evening
it was so evident through His creation. I cannot even begin to imagine the
beauty of the Kingdom to come.
Tomorrow we will be at the hospital in the morning and a
baby orphanage in the afternoon. Not sure how they will ever get me to leave. I
have already asked and sought out how to adopt from here. Wish I were kidding.
Lord, take us where your love is needed. Where ever and
whatever that means, take me there.
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