From: Charles & Bev TruxtonSubject: Shermeen's Week (pls reply to: cbtruxton@hisen.org) "Praise the LORD...who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the pit and crowns you with love and COMPASSION..." Psalm 103: 3-4 Yaya sanyi? Lokacinsa. (How is the cold? It is the season) Hello from windy, cool, & dusty Plateau State, Jos!!! The 'harmattan' has started and we are enjoying the cool (for the most part) weather here along with this fine red dust that sweeps across your face and graces your living room floor! Time is flying just as fast past us and we are finding that our few remaining weeks (5) are getting booked up and soon it will be time to leave (AGRH!!! that will be very sad). This week was B-U-S-Y, (CPR training w/ nursing staff, going on-call past midnight, shopping at the BIG Yellow Market, chapel at HillCrest...) although this coming week will be even worse, but we are throughly enjoying it!! Somehow we (Helena, Dr. Kogo, and me on guitar) found ourselves singing a 'special number' at his church (His church services gets taped regularly and I guess that Sun was one of them) and will be appearing on Nigerian TV sometime soon (??!!). Don't ask me how that happened...just one of THOSE things. Dr. Kogo shared thru the song "Protector of Our Soul" testifying to God's protection from illness/disease resulting from accidents during procedures...if people ever complain at home about long church services, try 4 hr ones! This week, I've been struck even more deeply by God's compassion. I find myself almost addicted to the patients, staff and 'medicine' of the hospital. OKay, I know that might sound very strange, but it's true. I can't imagine now not having 7:30am morning mtg (admissions), rounds, lectures etc...in my system. Medicine is truely intriguing and fascinating...you start to 'speak' the language and 'feel' it. The patients have ceased to become 'cases', but real people, real stories and friends that I have a relationship with and I love seeing them everyday. I spent my week at the AIDS Counselling Centre and really enjoyed this ministry. I am starting to feel God's heart breaking as we visit, talk and pray with them. Because of the stigma of AIDS, many ppl choose to 'die with dignity' in ignorance (refuse testing) than to be alienated from their families/society. This doesn't help in our battle with awareness and prevention. How many times must our hearts break for every life, every family devastated with this silent killer?? I wanted to share with you this unique story of Chimapa, a 10 year old girl with a three day history of abdominal pain (ha, sorry, I'll spare you the 'doc-speak')...okay the story is that she had been suffering from a bowel obstruction. We took a look at her X-ray and immediately I saw what looked to me like an entire goat in her abd region!! (this is a side point-there was a black patch which looked to me like a goat. I hope my picture will turn out). Actually, what showed was sand-lots of it. 'Pica' is the clinical term for this condition. We did some 'detective work' to solve this 'mystery' but that's not why I"m sharing this story. There were many possibilities that could account for Chimapa having sand in her intestines (child abuse, neglect, hunger, mental retardation, psych disorder, anemia, spiritual etc...) but what tugged at me was her plight. Begged to be taken away by her mother in the village to her aunt who lives in Jos, Chimapa has been raised by her aunt and her 5 cousins (6th on the way) since then. When we did rounds we discovered she had been left alone at night and without food. I met Chimapa on Thurs morning. Shortly after, I was oriented into the ministry of the VVF patients. Viscovaginal Fistula (VVF) results thru traumatic injury to their bladders & or rectum during birth, usally because they were married off in their early teens and aren't fully developed. They 'leak' continously and smell and are thus alientated from their families and villages for as long as help comes...sometimes decades. Evangel offers practically free surgery and rehab for these beautiful women who come to know Christ thru the work of these nurses and surgeons. I hope I will never recover from the impact of THURS. I hope I won't ever lose the ability to shed tears of empathy, love, and victory in witnessing human suffering and triumph. Praise God for the dedicated staff here who care. THank you Lord for the opportunity to spend time and share with Chimapa and Ibrahim (muslim child here for the past 3 months with burns) and for the priveledge to pray the salvation prayer with Chimapa, may that be the beginning of Your healing touch upon her life. Lord, never let my heart be hardened but may there be a balance of integrity, compassion and love in light of huge needs. Give perseverance and strength to the tired hands, minds, bodies and souls of the docs and nurses and staff here. Would you please pray for: -Chimapa -Ibrahim and his mother -chapel times at HillCrest as we continnue to lead music there and start teaching in various subjects as well -for God to continue to lead and bless the many relationships we've formed here Thank you!! love, Shermeen