Welcome home Princess. |
This week we picked up a baby from the hospital who had been
there for a month. Today is
her FIRST birthday, but her first 365
days have not been good. She
weighed 4.86 KG (10.7 pounds) when we
got her two days ago. Stop and
think about that for a minute.
Happy 1st Birthday Princess. Welili and Helen had to hold her up, but she got her first cake! |
In addition, she is HIV positive, has Tuberculosis, can't sit or crawl and was
in the hospital for severe malnutrition.
Her mother is 19-years old and also has a 3-year old who lives with the
Grandmother. The young mother
couldn’t care for the baby and begged the Doctor/nurses/social workers to find
someone who would take her baby (and take some of her problems away).
Social Welfare did their investigation, court orders were
signed and we were called to pick up the child. Her name is Princess.
When we went to pick the baby up “coincidentally” Anthony
Mutua (a Project Canaan Supervisor who is currently studying nursing in
Mbabane) was Interning at that very hospital and met us at the front door. He
was able to help with language, care instruction and details that the nurses
wanted us to know upon discharge.
As we left the hospital we passed an old man and woman
sitting outside the ambulance entrance area. He was in a broken wheelchair and
she was sitting on the ground.
Princess’ mom was walking out with us and she greeted the couple as we
walked by. “Coincidentally”, they
were her very own Grandparents, and they live in Sigceneni , the community
right next to Project Canaan. In
fact, they are Baby Princess’ Great Grandparents! We discovered that they had been sitting outside for the
past 24 hours, hoping that someone would give them a ride home or money to take
public transportation. The
temperature dropped to 10C (50F) the night before and this couple sat through
it, hoping for a good Samaritan to come by and help. The man is 90-years old
and his young wife is 67-years old.
My little car was full with 3 adults, one baby and $900 of
children’s clothes that I had just purchased with Sharla and Scott Miller so we
were not in a position to drive them home, but there is no way we could leave
them there shivering.
“Coincidently” at that very moment a van pulled up beside us
and it had a sign that said Good Samaritan 911 on the
side. I immediately asked the
driver what Good Samaritan 911 was and he said it was
a private ambulance service that had just started. I asked him how much it would cost to take this man in the
wheelchair and his wife to Sigceneni and he told me R450 ($37 US). SOLD! I pulled out my Compassion Purse, the Scotts handed me some
money and between the two we hired the private ambulance to take this poor
couple home.
An hour later the ambulance driver called me to say that
they had been delivered safe and sound.
Every Saturday I have a list of things for Anthony to do
when he comes home from Nursing School for the weekend. Most of is work in the
community surrounding Project Canaan.
Today Anthony was to take Alyssa Yount and her mom Debbie out for a
homestead visit. Anthony asked one of our workers to choose a family since he
would not be home until Saturday.
I then asked him to go and check on the old couple after he did that
homestead visit and take them some food.
As I am writing this blog I got a call from Chris Cheek (who went with
Anthony and the ladies). Guess
what? “Coincidentally” the
homestead that was chosen by another worker is the homestead of the
Grandparents, and it is the homestead where Baby Princess’ older sister lives
with their Grandmother.
Back to Baby Princess.
Unfortunately, when we go her home we discovered she had a fever of 41C
(105.7F), she was severely dehydrated and she had pneumonia. “Coincidently” we have a Pediatric
nurse (Camille Vincent) here volunteering for 7 weeks and she was able to move
in to action and put an IV in the tiny baby and start antibiotics and
re-hydration. Camille saved us an
emergency drive back to the hospital and perhaps even saved Princess’ life.
Every day we see miracles here, and the “coincidences” are
too many to write about. But today
I thought I would share just one small story of what I believe is not
coincidence, but the mighty hand of God.
Live from Swaziland … I believe in God-incidences, not
coincidences.
Janine
Chris and Princess' Great Grandparents in 2013. |
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