Saturday, March 1, 2014

Kenlove

Guest blogger: Amy

I came to help out at the children's home while one of the Nannys was at home for medical care. I arrived in the midst of a flurry of activity! Lovena had just arrived several days before and visitors and work teams were streaming through.  Of coarse, a time like that is the perfect time for a new baby!

Kenlove's grandma brought him to the clinic, feverish,  swollen with kwashiorkor and riddled with skin infections. Grandma wept as she described the miseries and neglect her little grandson had suffered because of his negligent mother. His mother had been a very wicked woman and never loved her tiny son. For some reason, she thought it unnecessary that her baby suck on a bottle or breastfeed instead of drinking from a cup, and according to Kenlove's grandma had insisted on only feeding him from a cup since birth.  The Mama died when Kenlove was around 12 months old, by then little Kenlove was in a very pitiful condition. That's when he came to live with his Grandma. 

   At first glance Kenlove looked like a chubby baby. But the chubbiness was actually fluid from the Kwashiorkor (a type of severe malnutrition) His organs were starting to shut down and his little hands, feet and ears had oozing cracks from the fluid. His skin was covered in scars, blisters and rashes. His ears were oozing with infection. 

       "Precious Baby, Jesus Loves You!!! 

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        He will heal your owies……….

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…….And your sad little Heart.  Someday you will discover joy and laughter!”

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And so, began Kenlove’s journey to healing!

Warm milk with coconut oil for little tummies

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Praying……asking Jesus to heal kidney’s that had ceased to work…..

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AND THEN!!!!!   JOY COMES IN THE MORNING!

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It seemed Kenlove’s fevers, infections and pile of meds would never end. Day after day and night after night, fighting to get fluids into this wounded little soldier. But suddenly one morning he awoke and it literally seemed that  he had changed overnight!

From this:

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to this:                                  

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Our little Sweet Potato discovered food! He loved to eat! He started to get fat…….

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….and laugh, real deep tummy giggles!

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…..and because we can never have to much baby cuteness……here is some more  for your enjoyment! 

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            Loving bathtime!!                                         “Can I be you friend?”                       

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When the day came for Kenlove to go back home with his Poppa and Grandma, she wept again, but this time they were tears of joy. She raised her hands to heaven and thanked God for saving her grandson’s life! They couldn’t stop hugging and squeezing his little fat rolls!

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“Good-bye sweet little Teddy Bear!” It was a tremendous blessing to care for you and be a witness of Jesus’ healing touch in your sick body and watch your heart unfold and heal.

  My prayer for you…..

As a plant grows and reaches for the light……

So May your soul always and forever reach for The Light of Jesus and prosper in it’s love.

I love you!

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Sunday, February 2, 2014

A Tribute To Lovena

Lovena was a twenty one year old girl who came to us weighing only twenty pounds! She was the most pitiful, broken, sick, human being I have ever seen! I know very little about her life besides that she suffered some of the severest neglect imaginable to my human mind. Years ago when she was young and her parents were alive she was cared for and loved even though she always had some significant mental and physical delays. At some point she was severely burned which damaged her face, arm and her one hand but she received decent medical care for that and recovered. And then both of her parents passed away leaving her with her grandmother and two brothers who seemingly cared little for her. My guess is that she was around the age of 5 or 6 when the severe neglect and starvation began as that was the approximate size of her body and bone structure. Because of her extremely small size I believe that she was not only deprived of food but also of human touch and stimulation. It is a mystery how God designed us to need each other; children and babies literally will not grow if they do not receive physical touch and interaction. That is why some say that abuse is better than neglect because a child is still getting input and with neglect its just a whole lot of NOTHING!!

Following I will be writing about the three weeks Lovena spent in my home before she moved to her heavenly home on January 26 2014.

I will never forget the moment when I first unwrapped the big blue blanket and saw Lovena. Her tiny emaciated body and contractured limbs brought tears to my eyes. My mind began to spin. I truly did not even know how or where to start so I simply put a diaper on her and sat in the rocking chair and held her for a while. I tried to talk to her to put her at ease but she was not impressed! She made complaining noises and pointed toward the door and then toward the kitchen where Dadou was washing up the breakfast dishes.

 

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Somehow I pulled myself together and started: a warm bath, diluted sugar milk, diluted ORS, called on the Dr… Her condition was overwhelming. But after poring over the W.H.O. website and consulting with the Dr. we came up with an intensive, round the clock, care plan.

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I will never forget the first time I gently lowered her into a warm soapy bath and she nearly jumped out of my hands trying to turn her head to gulp bath water! She was so very thirsty!!

…….. And the gospel really is so simple- a drink of cold water only in the name of a disciple.

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This beautiful blessing hung over Lovena’s bed! Words straight from God’s heart! Thank you, dear Julia for choosing those words of life to be Lovena’s blessing! I read them over and over and over and believed them for my tiny, broken, girl!

Lovena being so loved by her friend Julia!!

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Through that first grueling week I learned a lot about Lovena, how to read her and know what she wants and needs. She was visibly more peaceful and relaxed at night when I played soft music, hymns and scripture. She liked her own space and did not like to be held too much or sit up for more than several minutes. At times she wanted only to be on the hard floor! She would firmly pull her blanket over her legs and want to stay covered and then at other times she cried to have her clothes taken off!

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One thing about Lovena that I saw from the very beginning was how much she appreciated being cared for! Almost every time I bathed, lotioned and dressed her and every time I did her hair she would smile! When she saw me getting ready to put a shirt or pants on her she would lift up her leg to go in the pants and put her arms through the sleeves of her shirt! She loved all that, but just cuddle time? no thanks! She always gave me a sharp pinch and pointed back to her bed!! Did she not want to be treated like a baby or was it simply overwhelming to her? I really don’t know.

May the peace of God rest upon your sweet head!!

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Lovena loved to watch the Gaither Homecoming dvds more than anything else! I will never forget how I found her one evening with her eyes closed and a huge smile on her face as she rocked back and forth in perfect timing to the music of old gospel hymns! It was a sacred moment for me. A moment of sensing the presence of Jesus so close and so evident and yet mysteriously invisible to my human eyes.

More God moments! She feels the love!!

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By the end of her second week she was doing so well I actually dared to hope that she would one day have flesh on those bones and that she would live a happy life being loved and cherished! The Dr. was encouraging and we saw signs of improvement. Her gums stopped bleeding and the foul odor from her mouth completely disappeared!! She was so responsive to love and care! She reached toward me for comfort and reassurance when she was uneasy about something. She was feeding herself fruits and vegetables that I offered her and most amazingly taking her cup and drinking by herself with out spilling a drop!! All while laying down!! She would even take her cup and bang on the side of her bed and motion toward the water cooler when she needed a drink!!

And then toward the end of her third week just when I thought she might be ready for a bit more protein in her diet and a bit more stimulation in her life she began to spiral downward. On Friday night she was very active and animated, moving all around on her bed, laughing and rocking herself back and forth. She seemed so bright and happy even in the middle of the night! I don’t think she slept much that night. And then early in the morning when I got up to feed her I found her on the floor beside her toddler bed. I picked her up, took her into my room and put her on a blanket on the floor as that was her favorite spot to be. She eagerly drank her milk then fell asleep.

Later that morning when it was time for her next feed she was still sound asleep but opened her eyes and drank her milk. A little later I gave her water and a tiny square of toast. She seemed very sleepy and her heart was racing. Thinking she was just over tired from not sleeping during the night I let her rest in my room for several hours and just kept coming back to check on her. Then around noon I saw there was something serious going on. I knew she was dying! And I was frantic! I kept trying to make her open her eyes and when she did they only focused for a moment and then rolled back in head and closed again like she was so tired. Over and over I kept saying, “ Lovena, don’t die, don’t die, Lovena!! Not yet!! “

The Dr. came immediately when we called him but Lovena needed more than what he could give her at the house. We rushed her to the closest hospital and all the way while she lay in my arms my heart and brain kept pleading, no, no, don’t die! Please don’t die!

God in his goodness and grace so ordained that that hospital we went to was hosting a medical team!! What tender care and love they extended to Lovena but in the end the most loving thing they did was to stand by and support me as Lovena’s caregiver to make her as comfortable as possible in her last hours of life. Lovena was diagnosed with diabetic ketoacidosis but in her fragile physical condition and with limited resources there was just nothing that anyone could do to save her life.

In the evening she was very irritable. One minute she wanted me to be beside her but then she pushed me away again. I kept trying to soothe her in any way I could think of, giving her pain meds, water and ORS and she even wanted to drink her milk. Hour after weary hour passed as I kept a lonely vigil by her bedside. God’s spirit was there in that room and over and over and over I heard it, “ Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for thou art with me…” And I knew those ancient words were for me and that I was walking with Lovena through her valley and I need not fear! Then in the wee hours of the morning she slipped into a coma. I rested my head on the pillow beside her there and felt the tearing of my heart and the letting go. When morning light flooded the dry, barren landscape outside I knew this was the day Lovena would see Jesus and I was ok with that.

Knowing how much Lovena enjoyed being clean and cared for I wanted to get her ready for her important day! The Dr. so kindly brought me a basin with warm water. And for the last time I took a soft wash cloth with body wash and gently bathed Lovena’s weary, little, body. For the last time I massaged her with sweet lotion and chose a cute outfit to put on her. I brushed her hair and braided it fresh.

Then gathering her up in her soft white blanket I carried her out of the hospital and we brought her home to die in peace. Her grandmother came and our calm, faithful Dr. came, the children gathered round, wide eyed and quiet. They touched her gentle like and several of them bent low and kissed her. I just sat on the rocking chair holding her wrapped in her white blanket, rocking and waiting for Jesus. Then the moment came and once again Jesus was so close. I heard the words again in my heart, “ Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for thou art with me…” Lovena drew her last breath and I feared no evil because Jesus was there and I knew she had simply passed from my arms to his!!

 

Dear Lovena,

I thank Jesus every day that he allowed me to be a part of your life even if it was only for several weeks. Thank you for letting me care for you and serve you in your weakness.

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Thank you for responding to the love of Jesus that I extended to you and for trusting me even though you had been ignored and mistreated over and over!

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Lovena, I’m so happy for you that you get to be perfect and whole in heaven with your creator God! But I really miss you! I think about you every day and wonder what you’re doing. I miss the way you looked me in the eyes and smiled when I told you that Jesus loves you! I miss your hand reaching out to touch my hair and the feeling of your arm around my neck when I carried you.

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I even miss your middle of the night giggles!! And the way you smiled when I did your hair all pretty!!

I miss you Lovena, but I could never wish you back!!

God’s ways are good and perfect. He is the one who wrote your life story and he is the one who planned that I should have a part in your journey! A part of my heart is yours Lovena, and will be until we meet again in heaven forever!!

Wednesday, January 29, 2014

A Child That is Loved…

… has many names!!!

Salendia, precious, baby, peanut, sweetheart, little honey, sweet cookie… All of these and possibly more are names we used for this little punkin:

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First she was skinny, and fussy, and so weak she couldn’t hold her head at all. In fact it was difficult to hold her because she was so floppy!

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And then she was happy and sweet and a whole lot stronger!!

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Salendia has cerebral palsy and is difficult to feed because of poor coordination. I think the reason she got so weak and skinny is because no one was taking the time to just sit down and feed her properly! We kept her for a month to see how we could help her and it was a miracle to see how much stronger she became with good nutrition and lots of tummy time! By the time she left she had a lot more head control and over all strength, she even tried getting up on her knees which is still unbelievable to me because of how lethargic and weak she was at first!!

sweet dreams!!

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Baby’s favorite spot!

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                                                  Darling, baby, girl! I love you so much!!

On Jan. 11 Salendia returned to live with her aunt and papa who love her very much! We gave them instructions about feeding her properly and how to help her build up strength. Her aunt seemed very loving and excited about having her back home, we hope and pray everything goes well and she will continue to grow and blossom.

Jesus bless you, sweet girl!!

Monday, January 27, 2014

Little Leon

On a warm day in Oct. as I was finishing up piles of laundry I looked up to see a poor looking woman with a tiny blanketed form walking in our driveway! I immediately sensed a certain, familiar nesting feeling sweep over me! Taking a peek underneath the blanket at the skinny hunched form pretty much confirmed my feeling that this was another one that needed to come to “Mama” for a little while. After sending them to the clinic it was confirmed that 18 month old Leon was suffering from marasmus malnutrition, typhoid, malaria and severe anemia. Poor, poor, little honey! He was so sick, and skinny weighing only 12 pounds!!

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His dear mother was sure that a vampire had started sucking her baby’s blood and that’s what was making him so skinny! She was very bonded to him and so worried about leaving him. She gave us detailed instructions about keeping out the vampires at night so we took the opportunity to explain that this is God’s house and he is the one who protects us and our little ones!!

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I felt so sorry for Leon. He was so shy that for the first week he could barely make eye contact! He always balled up his hands and rubbed and rubbed his eyes!! So unbelievably darling!!

He always LOVED to wear this Boston Red Sox hat!!

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Once he was done with his big pile of meds I started him on good vitamins and plenty of good food! And just like that he started gaining strength and putting on ounces at first and then pounds!!! So glorious to see sleepless nights and anxious moments turn into healthy, full skin and happy smiles!

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DSCN0359Little Leon was seriously the sweetest baby I’ve ever cared for!!

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I’m so thankful that little Leon got to go back to his loving mother and family! He comes to see me sometimes and he is doing very, very, well! I hope and pray that him and his family would put their trust in Jesus as their Savior and protector!

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Can a Woman Forget…?

Can a woman forget her nursing child, that she should have no compassion on the son of her womb? Even these may forget yet will I not forget you.

Behold, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands; your walls are continually before me.  - God            Isaiah 49:15&16

On a hot, Sunday morning in July a small child was abandoned in our front yard. We have no idea of the desperation that must have driven little Kerry’s mother to leave him in such a rude manner. He had profound disabilities including a feeding tube in his tummy but someone had been taking good care of him because Dadou and Alicia found him laying in the grass like this:

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He was clean, well dressed and had his papers tucked in behind his back.

Thankfully I knew how to care for his feeding needs and was able to keep him fed and hydrated for several days while the legalities got worked out!!

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Of course we had to report it to the police and they took us to the judge who wrote up some papers for us then on Tues. one of the local mayors went with us to take little Kerry into the city. We had to take him to the IBESR office which is like social services. All the IBESR workers were very busy that day drumming their pens on their empty desk tops!! So it gave them a change of scenery and conversation to try to figure out what to do with this little boy. One lady who seemed to be in charge said she knows of several places where they care for kids with medical needs like this and promptly got on the phone. After some more papers and more conversation, mostly in French because no one important wants to stoop to speaking Kreyol, I had to lay Kerry in a little bed with a soft blanket and walk out.

I felt terrible leaving him like that as he was obviously traumatized from being so rudely abandoned by his mother only a couple days earlier but I had to commit him into the care of the Lord Jesus and believe that he has a place and a plan for this pitiful, forsaken, child.

I got some good cuddle times in with him! He was really, really, cute and soft and squishy!! Tonight I hope there is someone who has fallen in love with sweet Kerry and who will love and care for him with the pure love of God.

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I really believe that we cannot even imagine how much our big God cares for and loves a little child like Kerry. I don’t think we can imagine how his heart breaks to see his precious little ones discarded like trash.

Here is how God created this little masterpiece named Kerry:

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For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb.

I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well.

My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth.

Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were  written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them!!

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what a cutie!!