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Tuesday, May 6, 2014

ConnectMed International Malawi Surgical Event May 2014- day 1


The mighty team arrives and is reunited in Malawi!  
Rob, Amanda, Monaco, and Becky!  


Unloading and setting up begins immediately


Malla Kawale is the head of ABC Clinic!  She's looking sharp here!


Morning assessments on day 1 are underway


Mercedeh fell in love with this beautiful girl!



Our amazing surgeons/doctors!


Dr. Gosman with some of the patients waiting to be seen




Mercedeh trying to keep everyone entertained


What a blessing!  Mphatso came to be seen by the team!  It is so good to see him!  


Mphatso (Gift) and Jeremy


Mphatso letting Dr. Gosman take a look at his surgery.  Mphatso was operated on in both Malawi and San Diego by Dr. Gosman!  



Registration for ConnectMed






This lady is from our village area.  She came last week to our door asking for help for her baby boy who was born with cleft palate/ cleft lip.  While the baby is too small and sick right now to be operated on he did receive cleft palate bottles to aid in his feeding.  And Jeremy and I will be providing formula to ensure that we get his weight up for the next surgical event.  




This is Lozi!  Remember her!  You'll see her pictures in the next blog post!  Amazing!


The surgeons seeing each patient


Feeding and education for the cleft palate babies who can not receive surgery at this time



LOOK!  It's Gracie!  Isn't she beautiful!!!!  Okongola!!!


Gracie, Sherry, Jill


Dr. Gosman and Gracie


Sherry and Amanda with Gracie


Melissa and Mercedeh who were Gracie's nurses last year!



This little boy will be in the next blog post as well!


Melissa, Gracie, and Mercedeh


We love our Gracie!



Helping her get registered



This is the tent where the children are waiting to be seen!  Lots of fun activities!


End of day 1....more to come!


Saturday, May 3, 2014

Waiting for Miracles!

ConnectMed is on their way back to Malawi!  This is going to be an amazing week full of life changing cleft palate/cleft lip surgeries (among others).  Last year there were two surgeons working 4 days and performing 39 surgeries which transformed the lives of not only the patients, but the families, villages, and medical team that cared for them.  Please check here for the beginning of last year's posts.  There are many so keep reading!  It was the most amazing week we've had here in Malawi.  God truly showed up!

This year Dr. Gosman (the amazing surgeon who started ConnectMed and who performed cleft palate surgery on our own son) and her team of 20 other healthcare providers will do five days worth of surgeries.  They will begin seeing patients and screening them on Monday morning.  Surgeries will be from Tuesday through Saturday of this next week.  Radio and print advertising has been spreading throughout Malawi for weeks now and from what I hear patients and their caregivers are ALREADY showing up at the clinic!  Malla said that they had to put the tents up early to house those who have shown up.  Praise God that this team is leaving their comfort zone, leaving their 1st world hospitals, and their normal mode of operation to come to Malawi and change the lives of so many.  Praise God for those who have given and supported ConnectMed to allow for this team to make this journey.

ConnectMed at the San Diego airport leaving for Malawi today!

Please pray:
-For safe travels for the ConnectMed team and all of their equipment and medicines
-For the patients and caregivers who are traveling from all over Malawi to see if ConnectMed can help them or their child
-For those involved in the logistics of running this week and getting it set up at the clinic:  Malla Kawale, Becky Epperson, and Jeremy Kyser especially.
-For God to guide the surgeons hands and for all aspects of the surgeries and recoveries to go smoothly.
-That lives will be transformed in many ways and that God will receive the glory!

Keep watching this blog this week for pictures and updates!  And please please pray!










Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Back in Malawi

Sorry for the length but it's been a crazy week!  Last Wed. morning at 6am Central time we left my Daddy's house and headed to the airport.  54 hours later we drove into Rainbow...back home!  

It was quite a trip.  First off, Joshua was amazing!  Thank you for the prayers.  We left New Orleans at 11 am and got to Chicago just after lunch.  We had a 7 hour layover in Chicago before our 13 1/2 hour flight to Qatar.  Thankfully Chicago had a children's play area so we let them run it out for about 2-3 hours!  We ate Chili's in the airport...our last American meal.  It turned out it would pretty much be the last time any of us ate until we arrived home.  The food on this airlines was that bad!  

The "long" flight was from Chicago to Doha, Qatar.  Thankfully it was a red-eye.  So after a little night-time medicine for Joshua (I really THINK we heard him sniffle before the flight so he needed that nighttime medicine, right? ;)  )  everyone pretty much passed out on the flight, except for me.  I just can't sleep on airplanes.  The bad thing was, we left Chicago at 11pm and flew directly into the new day.  We only had about an hour of nighttime.  

We arrived in Doha at nighttime as well (due to the time change) and had another 7 hour layover.  This was NOT a good layover.  The airport in Doha is extremely small for the amount of flights and passengers that come through it.  It was very crowded and busy.  7 hours there went by so slowly.  Then the flight leaving was late....which made us late getting us into Johannesburg.  We landed in Joburg with 45 minutes to get to our next (and final) flight.  After two days of traveling we wanted nothing more than to get home!  PLUS: the next flight out of Joburg on that airlines was Sunday.  We'd have to wait 2 days in a hotel with no baggage if we missed it.  Of course this is what we worried about the entire flight.  We knew it would be close.  No matter how many times we tried to give it to the Lord (and yes He did tell us He had it under control) we kept taking it back and worrying.  

Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.  And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Philippians 4:6-7

So when we arrived at Joburg we rushed off the plane.  Imagine sitting at the back of a 777...with 6 people in your party and all the bags you're carrying on.  We pushed and shoved and asked for forgiveness along the way.  We even charged through first class because they were leisurely taking their time getting off the plane and hadn't opened the curtain for the rest of the plane yet.  We got someone to take us to the front of the line at immigration and tipped him well.  We literally ran to the airline desk with 30 minutes to spare before our next flight.  Nope.  She wasn't letting us on!  It was 9:27am for a 10am flight and she wouldn't let us board.  I just wanted to cry!  Two days worth of hotels?  Are you serious?  When we're this close??  

But of course God was all over it.  Apparently Malawian Airlines (an airlines that had gone out of business before we even arrived in Malawi) was back up and running using Ethiopian Airlines old jets.  They had daily late afternoon flights.  These flights just started two months ago!  Seriously?  Wow God!  What a blessing!  

So we spent two hours at the ticket counter getting our tickets transferred from South African Airlines (whom I'm still ticked at) to Ethiopian/Malawian Airlines.  And all of this had to be done through Qatar because it was their fault we were late and they were paying for the changes.  Awesome!  

Later that afternoon we were in the skies once again- exhausted beyond measure- on our way home!  We made it safely even though all of our bags got left behind in Joburg.  We arrived to a very loving welcome and lots of cheers and hugs from the Rainbow kids!  What a joy to be home!

For the past 5 days we have done NOTHING but clean.  Yes, we put up everything we could and covered everything with sheets but those barriers did nothing to stop 5 months of African dirt from creeping onto every imaginable surface of our house.  All clothes, sheets, and towels have had to be washed (and our washing machine is broken so we're toting it across the complex to another machine).  All dishes, pots, and pans have to be washed!  Even the walls and floors have to be scrubbed.  

Yesterday was the worst!  As we were ALMOST done with all of the dishes in the kitchen we opened the last cabinet to pull everything out.  That's where they were.  A nest of roaches and mice. For the next hour we chased, killed, sprayed, and caught everything that moved.  At the end all of our newly cleaned dishes that we'd just spent days on...were covered in Doom (bug spray).  All cabinets were emptied and Jeremy spent the rest of the day caulking cracks, drilling into walls and floors to put termite and bug spray in the holes, and basically killing everything.  

Today I woke up and wanted to cry.  It felt like I was starting over again.  After 4 days of cleaning we were doing it all over again.  But 4 of the Rainbow girls helped out and we have JUST NOW got it all done!  The kitchen is cleaned and the clothes are...well, I've still got a ton to wash but I'm too tired to walk across the complex to the machine.  So it will have to wait.  

In all, we are very happy...yet very tired.  It's good to be home and we can't wait to see what the Lord has in store for us!  It must be something pretty amazing because Satan seems to be trying to keep us down! Thankfully Christ's strength is all I need!  To God be the glory!


Back In Malawi

Sorry for the length but it's been a crazy week!  Last Wed. morning at 6am Central time we left my Daddy's house and headed to the airport.  54 hours later we drove into Rainbow...back home!  

It was quite a trip.  First off, Joshua was amazing!  Thank you for the prayers.  We left New Orleans at 11 am and got to Chicago just after lunch.  We had a 7 hour layover in Chicago before our 13 1/2 hour flight to Qatar.  Thankfully Chicago had a children's play area so we let them run it out for about 2-3 hours!  We ate Chili's in the airport...our last American meal.  It turned out it would pretty much be the last time any of us ate until we arrived home.  The food on this airlines was that bad!  


The "long" flight was from Chicago to Doha, Qatar.  Thankfully it was a red-eye.  So after a little night-time medicine for Joshua (I really THINK we heard him sniffle before the flight so he needed that nighttime medicine, right? ;)  )  everyone pretty much passed out on the flight, except for me.  I just can't sleep on airplanes.  The bad thing was, we left Chicago at 11pm and flew directly into the new day.  We only had about an hour of nighttime.  


We arrived in Doha at nighttime as well (due to the time change) and had another 7 hour layover.  This was NOT a good layover.  The airport in Doha is extremely small for the amount of flights and passengers that come through it.  It was very crowded and busy.  7 hours there went by so slowly.  Then the flight leaving was late....which made us late getting us into Johannesburg.  We landed in Joburg with 45 minutes to get to our next (and final) flight.  After two days of traveling we wanted nothing more than to get home!  PLUS: the next flight out of Joburg on that airlines was Sunday.  We'd have to wait 2 days in a hotel with no baggage if we missed it.  Of course this is what we worried about the entire flight.  We knew it would be close.  No matter how many times we tried to give it to the Lord (and yes He did tell us He had it under control) we kept taking it back and worrying.  


Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.  And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Philippians 4:6-7


So when we arrived at Joburg we rushed off the plane.  Imagine sitting at the back of a 777...with 6 people in your party and all the bags you're carrying on.  We pushed and shoved and asked for forgiveness along the way.  We even charged through first class because they were leisurely taking their time getting off the plane and hadn't opened the curtain for the rest of the plane yet.  We got someone to take us to the front of the line at immigration and tipped him well.  We literally ran to the airline desk with 30 minutes to spare before our next flight.  Nope.  She wasn't letting us on!  It was 9:27am for a 10am flight and she wouldn't let us board.  I just wanted to cry!  Two days worth of hotels?  Are you serious?  When we're this close??  


But of course God was all over it.  Apparently Malawian Airlines (an airlines that had gone out of business before we even arrived in Malawi) was back up and running using Ethiopian Airlines old jets.  They had daily late afternoon flights.  These flights just started two months ago!  Seriously?  Wow God!  What a blessing!  


So we spent two hours at the ticket counter getting our tickets transferred from South African Airlines (whom I'm still ticked at) to Ethiopian/Malawian Airlines.  And all of this had to be done through Qatar because it was their fault we were late and they were paying for the changes.  Awesome!  


Later that afternoon we were in the skies once again- exhausted beyond measure- on our way home!  We made it safely even though all of our bags got left behind in Joburg.  We arrived to a very loving welcome and lots of cheers and hugs from the Rainbow kids!  What a joy to be home!


For the past 5 days we have done NOTHING but clean.  Yes, we put up everything we could and covered everything with sheets but those barriers did nothing to stop 5 months of African dirt from creeping onto every imaginable surface of our house.  All clothes, sheets, and towels have had to be washed (and our washing machine is broken so we're toting it across the complex to another machine).  All dishes, pots, and pans have to be washed!  Even the walls and floors have to be scrubbed.  


Yesterday was the worst!  As we were ALMOST done with all of the dishes in the kitchen we opened the last cabinet to pull everything out.  That's where they were.  A nest of roaches and mice. For the next hour we chased, killed, sprayed, and caught everything that moved.  At the end all of our newly cleaned dishes that we'd just spent days on...were covered in Doom (bug spray).  All cabinets were emptied and Jeremy spent the rest of the day caulking cracks, drilling into walls and floors to put termite and bug spray in the holes, and basically killing everything.  


Today I woke up and wanted to cry.  It felt like I was starting over again.  After 4 days of cleaning we were doing it all over again.  But 4 of the Rainbow girls helped out and we have JUST NOW got it all done!  The kitchen is cleaned and the clothes are...well, I've still got a ton to wash but I'm too tired to walk across the complex to the machine.  So it will have to wait.  


In all, we are very happy...yet very tired.  It's good to be home and we can't wait to see what the Lord has in store for us!  It must be something pretty amazing because Satan seems to be trying to keep us down! Thankfully Christ's strength is all I need!  To God be the glory!



Monday, February 3, 2014

Life in Transition

We have been home on furlough for about three months now.  There are two months left before we return to the mission field.  We have been enjoying our time with family, the comforts of our home and the love of our friends.  We love the fact that we can visit Target and Chick-fil-A whenever we want.  We love that our power and water are NEVER off.  We love the easy life that most take for granted living in America.

Do we miss Malawi?  YES!  We miss our ministry, we miss our friends, we miss the Rainbow kids who have become our adopted children (all 52 of them).  We cry as we learn that two have broken arms, one is being disrespectful, one is dealing with medical issues that are new and scary.  It's hard being away from them!

We miss the knocks on the door before we've even gotten out of bed.  We miss the chance to minister to those in need, those who have no other choice but to ask for help.  We miss seeing the obvious work that the Lord is doing through our amazing friends and the ministries that they are starting!  And yes, we even miss the occasional power outage.  Times like that, when all electronics and lights are off, and we sit around in the candlelight as a family....those are times when something magical can happen.

I was recently feeling conflicted about how I feel being back in America.  I do miss Malawi.  But I also love being in America.  I didn't want to, honestly.  I wanted to long for return to Malawi.  I wanted to be disgusted at the prosperity and ease and overindulgance of life here.  But I'm not.  There are times when I roll my eyes as I listen to the gripes of some of the western world problems. There are moments when I see the way Satan is attacking my homeland with such a passion that I cringe. There is a hidden darkness that is unbearable and it's getting larger.  But for the most part I'm very comfortable and happy.  Isn't that wrong?  Shouldn't I be disgusted?  Shouldn't I be ready to change our plane tickets and get back to the work the Lord has called us to in Malawi?

I emailed a friend and fellow missionary who's been on the field much longer than we have.  She encouraged me in so many ways.  She said she dealt with the same feelings on her first furlough.  Based on what others had told her she expected to feel bitterness and resentment for the "easy" life.  She felt guilty for enjoying her time in America.  But God showed her that He had them in that place for a season.  And that loving being where God had planted them was ok, no matter where it was.

I have two homes.  And I love them both equally.  God has called us to serve in Malawi for a time.  How long?  Only God knows.  But I love Malawi and I love our work there.  I love it with a passion.  I also love my home here in Mississippi.  I love our church and our friends.  I love the fact that we can get to all of our family within 4 hours.  I love our country and I cried when the National Anthem was sung at the Superbowl last night.

You know, I've realized that it's ok to love both places.  This is God's plan for us at this moment and we are to be sensitive to where He has us right now!  We aren't to long for our other home here on Earth.  We are to long for our heavenly home!  And when it's time to return to the mission field in Malawi we will be ready.  God will have us prepared and rested.  For now we rest in the fact that we are in His will, in His place for us, and that we are here for a reason. May we be sensitive to the ministry God has planned for us in both places.  May we follow His will for us daily.  And may we rest in comfort knowing that He is a God who loves us, protects us, and has our future mapped out every moment.

"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you, and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11

Jill