Hello All!
I apologize for not sending an update for week two, so now I am going to make a conglomeration of the last two weeks in one update. Instead of giving you a day by day account of the past two weeks, I am going to talk about how this trip has solidified my desire and my hope to be an international nurse.
Two weeks ago, one of my leaders and I went to a woman's house because we were told there were worms crawling out of her skin. When we got there, all the skin on her right calf was completely gone. All that was left was raw, red/green/brown flesh that was leaking yellow goo. I felt completely useless because I didn't know what she had or what to do for her. My leader and I convinced the family to let us take her to the hospital. The doctors said she had diabetes, so that is why her leg had gotten that bad. Her family was unwilling to take her to the free, government hospital that would have been able to do more. They didn't even want to take care of her because they said she was a burden because she did not contribute to the family. This woman died the night after we had taken her to the hospital.
I have been able to do some very simple things like bandage a boy's foot who had cut it on some glass in the slums. As I was bandaging his foot, an entire swarm of little boys surrounded us and were watching me and saying "teacha, teacha!", while they showed me the completely healed scars on their arms and legs that they wanted me to bandage. This simple act of putting on neosporin and bandaids made these kids so happy and excited, that it made me really happy and excited too! I was also able to take a woman's blood pressure who had diabetes and was able to instruct her on how to take care of her feet so they don't get sores.
On Thursdays, we teach life skills class to the girls (by the way, I was was placed/chosen to be with the women at the stitching center instead of with the children at the preschool and after school program) and I am the official teacher for those classes now. I had completely forgotten that I was going to teach this class, so the night before I had to decide and plan what I was going to teach. I decided to teach the Heimlich maneuver and CPR because everyone should know how to do those two things. The girls absolutely loved this class! None of them knew how to do either of these things before I taught it to them. They were really focused on what I was saying (through our translator) and were relatively willing to be volunteers. After the class, a girl told me that she would use these new skills to help people if she needed to :)
These simple things have made me realize how much more I have to learn and how much more I want to learn. I am really excited for my next two years of nursing school because I will learn such valuable skills. I have no desire to work in an American hospital. I am not being called to stay at home where it is comfortable and where I will make a decent amount of money. This trip had confirmed that I want to be a nurse that does home visits and takes care of simple things and teaches people basic health care. I want to give simple injections and develop enough knowledge to tell if someone has TB, meningitis, malaria or a simple cold. God is calling me to India and calling me to a life of simple nursing. I am so excited about it!! I might have to be a nurse practitioner, but if that is what it takes, then that is what I will do. God has such huge plans for my future and I am so excited to see what he has in store for me.
Thank you so much for all your thoughts a prayers, I really appreciate them! I hope everyone has a blessed week.
In Him,
Ali
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Stretch and Bless
Every night at dinner we go around the the table and we share what our "Happy and Crappy's" of the day were (Also sometimes called "Stretch and Bless" or as one of my teammates said, "Vegetables and Chocolate"). So, I thought I would share what my "Happy and Crappy's" have been thus far.
Crappy's:
-The starchy, scratchy feeling my clothes have after I wash them; I have yet to perfect the art of hand washing my clothes
-Being sick- nothing serious, just a cold, but it has been draining me a little so pray that God will give me energy.
-It can be discouraging learning about how some families here don't believe that education is important. Some won't send their kids to school, even if the tuition money is donated to them.
-It breaks my heart to see how so many of the women here don't think they are beautiful or have worth. Pray that God will use us to show them how loved and valued they are.
-Some of the hardest times for me have been going on house visits where women will open up to us and tell us their stories. They talk about being beaten by their husbands and it makes me feel so helpless. I just want to do something to protect them, but I know that's not my job. Pray that God will comfort and protect these women and that He will change the hearts of the husbands and men that are oppressing them.
Happy's:
-The women here and their incredible hospitality. Even though they have very little, they are so generous to us. Getting to know them has been such a humbling experience and they have taught me so much about how to give joyfully.
-We live just a block away from a shop that sells ice cream and cookies. It makes me very happy :)
-How the kids shower us with hugs and kisses everyday.
-Sharing the gospel with the children at Tuition- pray that God will continue to work in their hearts and be present throughout their whole lives
-How my teammates can me laugh until I cry :)
-Milk tea, milk tea, and more milk tea... so good!
-The rain and the coolness it brings
-Seeing God work in the lives of these little children and the women we work with. He is so powerful and faithful.
-How eager the kids at Tuition are to learn. I'm praying that God will give me the same thirst for knowledge that they have.
-My whole team- they have been my family here and I have grown to love them so so much! They are an amazing group of women who have been my support throughout these past weeks. I have been learning so much from them and I can't thank God enough for putting them here with me.
God is working in so many ways here in Goa, many of which I'm probably still unaware. I feel so incredibly blessed that God has given me this opportunity to join in His work here for these six weeks.
Thank you all for the prayers and support.
Love you all!
Hannah
Sunday, July 1, 2012
Loving and Being Loved Deeply
"Better is the end of a thing than its beginning, and
the patient in spirit is better than the proud in spirit.” Ephesians 7:8
With only a week and a half left of our team’s
6 week stay in Goa, my mind and heart have begun to process more solidly some
of the things I’ve experienced here – the blessings, the stretches, the joys,
the sorrows, and everything on the spectrum in between. I’m walking the line of
being where I am and not checking out emotionally or mentally while also
knowing that our time here is running out. One thing is being driven deeper and
deeper into my heart with each passing day: I am so thankful for every moment
I’m spending here.
For the last few weeks, I have been serving in
the location that focuses on relationally ministering to young women through
stitching, jewelry and life skills classes. Volunteers are also sent to a local
pre-school in the mornings to come alongside the teachers,
encouraging/empowering them in whatever ways they can. I knew from the time the
Lord called me to be here this summer that my hands were completely out of it;
He is the One with the perfect plan, the One who directs our steps, the One who
changes hearts, the One who heals, the One who brings the fruit, the One who
searches hearts and knows all things, the One who makes everything new, and the
One who will draw His bride unto Himself. It is not me. It was never me, nor
will it ever be me. It is not about me and it is not dependent on me; however,
He WILL use those who are open to His Spirit and who make themselves available
to carry out His will. That was my desire in coming here. I wanted to keep my
hands out of what I was doing and to be led by Him in all things. I wanted to
learn as much as I taught and to be humbled more than I could stand. I wanted
to be where I was and to not hold myself back while asking others to be
vulnerable with me. I wanted to trust that He was and is the One who is in
control of all things and who WILL be glorified, and more than anything I
wanted to trust that His vision, compassion, mercy, love, patience and kindness
were and are infinitely greater than mine.
Being here has been extremely humbling and
eye-opening, and I have to continually remind myself of the previously
described position of my heart in coming here. Working short-term in a
relationship-building ministry within a culture that is more complicated than I
can express is as difficult as it is necessary. You may never know how the Lord
used you, and you may never see the fruit that you desire to see. My own heart
has been going through intensive refining since I arrived, through essentially
everything and everyone around me. As our team serves others through teaching, loving,
and just being friends, we are also learning so much about the Lord and about
ourselves. It is holistically beneficial to be here – we are partnering with
the Lord in what He’s doing here in the area of education and prevention, we
are living in community, we are loving and being loved deeply, we are sowing
seeds, we are learning, and we are being refined.
I’m believing more and more in the importance
of serving long term, especially in a setting like this one where the ministry
is very much relational. People let you in as they trust you, and trust is
established in consistency. I love
these women and children so much, and I am encouraged by the growth I hear they
have made since Rahab’s Rope began working with them. I am encouraged by the
work of the ministry as well as by the testimonies here of the Lord’s
faithfulness. In that, I wish I could stay longer; it’s hard to know that the
people you care about so desperately may only be in your life for this short
time. There is also a season for everything, and I am trusting that the Lord
knows what He’s doing in calling people to all different lengths of service in
the timing He does. I am also trusting that He is accomplishing all He has
purposed. This season in India is just long enough to get my feet in the water
and to solidify the notion that my desire is to serve long-term in this
nation. I am looking forward to
what the next week and a half brings, as well as to hearing how the Lord
continues indefinitely to work in this place. My prayer is that we can focus on
the Lord and His unfailing love as we finish well what we came here to do -
make ourselves available as His hands and feet, give Him our hearts and give
Him the glory.
Kristin
Monday, June 25, 2012
Things I Have and Haven't Learned
This past week I have been doing a lot of learning.
-I
learned how to do laundry by hand, bargain for good prices at the fruit market,
and hold my ground on crowded buses.
-I
have learned my way to and from the slum I work in and how to keep my eyes down
when walking through the crowds of men at the bus stop.
-I
learned how beautiful the women are and how strong and courageous they are as
they go home and get beat for listening to stories about Jesus.
-I
am learning to trust God in ways that I have never done before.
-I
am learning about God's grace and how completely it covers my wrongs and how to
have grace with myself and the people I work with.
-I
am learning about how girls are not valued in this country at all. Girls are
aborted all the time and if they are allowed to live they are used in every way
possible. My heart hurts as I sit and tell women they are truly beautiful and
they cannot fathom that being true.
-I
am learning to not see the dirt and disease and to love the kids and let them
love me and cover me in hugs and dirt. I have learned to kiss the heads that
haven't been washed in a long time and hold hands that are used to wipe. We
pray for protection of our bodies and know that we are right where God wants us
to be. The safest place to be is right in the middle of God's will.
-I
still haven't learned how to tell a dear women who hands me her 14 day old baby
girl that I can't take the baby home with me without it breaking my heart.
-I
still haven't learned how to look at the dogs that are beaten and have broken
legs without getting mad.
-I
still haven't learned how to keep a room of 60 excited kids quiet for bible
story time but it is a joy to be around them!
God has been so faithful to us and has been teaching,
stretching, and molding me. Every morning I get up at 6 and we have breakfast
and devotionals as a team. My team of four girls gets on a bus and we go to the
slum we work in. We take two buses to get there. In the morning we work at a
preschool and support the young teachers. I am working with a teacher who has
the 6 year old class. Then we have lunch and help with school preparation or
rest.
In the afternoon the four of us walk through the slum to a house
where we do tuition. Tuition is the program that the kids come to everyday for
snack, bible stories, memory verses, and laughter. We help them with homework.
We have to be really careful about how much we talk about God. Some of the men
in the slum dislike us. We never carry bibles on us as a safety precaution but
they know what we are doing and are mad because they see that our God actually
answers prayers.
Some days after tuition we go on house visits and meet parents
and fellowship with the few other believers in the slum. We have to bring a
translator and the language barrier is quite difficult. We are trying to learn
as much Hindi as we can; it’s hard! The evenings that we don't do home visits
in the slum, we come back to our neighborhood and visit with the shop owners on
the beach. Coni (one of my team members) and I are praying about reading a book
of the bible to the woman we are discipling.
There is a awesome group of guys from the church that we go to
that lead worship for us on Friday nights and hang out with us in the evenings
sometimes. They give me hope that the men of this country will know God!
One of our team members is really sick right now and might have
worms. Please keep her in your prayers and the rest of us as we are worn down
and very susceptible to similar things.
XOXO
Madisyn
Friday, June 8, 2012
The Experience of a Lifetime
These past few weeks have
been the experience of a lifetime. This being my first trip overseas, I’ve
learned, seen ,heard ,and smelt
many new things. While we have
been in India, we have helped foster new relationships that Rahab’s Rope has
made. In the villages we traveled and carried the good news and encouragement
to many unique and in-need people. In the city, we met women and children that
we were able to create relationships with and pour our hearts into.
One day during the first week, we drove to a tent where a
group of prostitutes were waiting. When we pulled up to the tent we noticed
that there was a group of eunuchs that were there, as well. We had been told
earlier that week that eunuchs here were men who, as young boys, had been
stripped of everything that gave them the identity of being a man and forced to
do sex work the way that women do. The first thought that went through my head
was “ Father, I don’t want to go do this.” He answered back, “ They are mine
too and I love them. Go and do the same.”
Right then and there I closed my eyes and prayed that God would change
my attitude and view of these men. When I opened my eyes, I saw a group of
women and men who all needed to hear the same thing, that Jesus can set them
free. We all gathered underneath
the tent and sat down. One of the pastors that was there introduced us and the
people gave us a warm welcome. Some of the eunuchs danced for us and it was fun
to see them smile and laugh. Something I’ve noticed in India is that smiles
aren’t given out like they would be in America. It was a joy to see them having
fun and not worrying about life.
After they danced, we taught
them the song “My God is So Big” and showed them the motions, as well. We
shared with them the story of the prodigal son and told them about how God is
waiting with open arms to take them into His family, if only they would ask. We
also performed a skit to the song “Flags” by Brook Frasier. The skit depicts a
girl talking and walking with Jesus. As she is walking with him, she becomes
distracted by different things. Alcohol, drugs, money, and finally suicide
weigh her down, then surround her as she tries to escape them. The girl can’t
be let free of these struggles by herself. After they have beaten her down,
Jesus comes and stops them from destroying her, picks the girl up, and dusts
her off. He then takes the struggles that she is still holding onto and, one by
one, throws them to the ground. The girl thanks Jesus and then they continue on
through life together.
Hannah
Bangalore Volunteer '12
Monday, May 28, 2012
Just Arrived in Bangalore!
“Greater things have yet to come, Greater things are still to be
done in this city.”
Greetings
from India! My team and I landed in India last Thursday morning and so far
Bangalore has been an exciting and definitely unique culture to experience.
From the beautiful colors of Kurtas (a typical woman indian top) to the very
“unorganized” driving, there hasn’t been a dull moment.
Besides
just immersing ourselves in the culture my team and I have been very excited to
start work with Rahabs Rope. Preceding our work days we have had an orientation/Indian
clothes shopping day, so this is what we did yesterday. The orientation helped
us become prepared and more aware of the work we will be facing the next 3
weeks. Of course, the shopping was very fun for the group because we are girls
and love purchasing clothes! It also taught us a good lesson of valuing
modestly. Since we are dressing as the women of India would dress our wardrobe
consist of shirts that cover the bottom and pants that don’t emphasize the
figure. This traditional Indian wear conveys a modest appearance that will
battle the negative perception of American women. It also helps us realize that our value and worth is not
found in revealing clothing but in Christ.
I
also want to share with you something that was on my heart that I have learned
through my Bible study since I have been in India. I am trying to go through
the book of Acts because its focus is on the heart of missions and proclaiming
the gospel to the nations. But Acts also embraces another beautiful aspect and
that is the great forgiveness of God. I found this through the testimony of
Paul in reading two separate verses.
Acts
9:1 “Meanwhile, Saul was still breathing out murderous threats against the
Lord’s disciples...” and then later in Acts 9:18 “ ...he [Saul] could see
again. He got up and was baptized.”
It reads that Saul at the beginning of the chapter was not just
speaking murderous threats but he was breathing them. He was so against Jesus that he continuously without hesitation
wanted to kill all Christians. I think everyone would agree Saul is a pretty
bad guy but regardless he still a child of God that is being passionately
pursued. And towards the end of chapter he has his eyes opened and is baptized;
he is forgiven and cleansed by the blood of Jesus!
This
is something I want these women to know because they are not defined by their
past. Like Paul, they may have some horrible events in their life but those
events can be wiped clean by the
blood of Jesus. I want them to know that they are valued, treasured, and
beautiful daughters of the Father. Even if my team might not work one on one
with each of these women, we want to be apart of God’s big picture that will help them
understand their worth in Christ.
Oh, what a glorious day that will be.
Now
on to what we will be doing this week.
We are going to be traveling to a village roughly a few hours away from
Bangalore. We have packed up a weeks worth of items and will be staying in a
guesthouse there. I know the leaders, my team, and I would greatly appreciate
prayers for the incredible days we are about to experience.
In Christ,
Karlie
Friday, March 9, 2012
Perpetual Youth At The Beach
Ralph Waldo Emerson wrote that perpetual youth is in nature, and indeed it is!
I love how everyones inner child and carefree spirit breaks through in nature, especially at the beach! One afternoon it was decided what a wonderful idea it would be to take all of the girls and women we are working with to the beach for a picnic. They had all been working so hard, and some fun and fresh air were in order.
The younger girls, the women and their children, our volunteer team, Libby, our amazing local staff member, and myself all holding hands headed toward the sound of the ocean.
“When anxious, uneasy and bad thoughts come, I go to the sea, and the sea drowns them out with its great wide sounds, cleanses me with its noise, and imposes a rhythm upon everything in me that is bewildered and confused.” - Rainer Maria Rilke
The path to the beach is a long dirt road through the slum community that is scattered with trash, cows, pigs, women cooking over open fire pits, and a dozen smells entering the nostrils simultaneously. It is amazing how you can walk through one world and so easily to another. From the intense poverty in the alleyways to the serenity of the beach. The community (which used to be the largest red light district in the area before half of it was torn down) seemed a world away from the calmness of the beach yet they are only footsteps apart.
What a joy to be with the girls for every little footstep. To be a part of helping forget troubles and worries, and provide an opportunity to be carefree children. Something that many of them have never had.
The pictures below are not just pictures. They are images that help tell a story about pain and struggle. Courage and strength. Happiness and joy.
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