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This was our second group of parents looking for help for their children. There were 5 kids needing surgery. Going into this meeting we were already over what I had planned to spend. As we walked into the room I saw a couple of the children who already had surgeries, first. It was incredible to see life in these kids.

 

 

Who's laughing more?
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One young boy only 18 months or so ago was dying now he was the life of the party. Having fun and laughing to no end with the teens from our team. I am not sure who laughed more!

 

 

 

Can this be the same father?
dad
Scott Davis and his family had funded the surgery for one of these, a little girl, on a previous trip. This girl was the same age as his daughter, Cassidy (she is on this trip). He came over to me looking confused, shaking his head, asking me, "Is that her father?" When we met them well over a year ago this father had the weight of the world on his shoulders and today both of us could barely recognize him. He was smiling...

 

 

 

Cassidy's new healthy friend
Cassidy's new friend

 How joyful was this moment? It was probably the lead-in that God orchestrated! I was already zeroing in on a "projected budget". Honestly I am not sure why I try to set up a "projected budget" because God seems to have other ideas, every time! Funny thing is He always finds ways to cover the costs.

For this group, all the surgeries but 1 was higher in cost. 2 cases are extreme emergencies. As I sat there, I heard the costs. Forgive me please, sometimes I work to distance myself from the child or from trying to imagine what the parents feel (SEE just typing this brought tears to me! Darn!) And think about the financial end! Well, these were higher than usual.  

 

How do I do this? What can I say... How do I get into these matters of the heart?
thinkin

 

It seemed like these moms took turns crying while waiting for the "interview" to begin. One child was wiping tears away as they fell from his mother's eyes. One by one I began to try and find a reason to postpone the surgery, but each case was severe and needed help NOW! For one child the doctors said that if they waited more than a few weeks, it would be too late to help the child.

 

 

"Don't cry mom...it'll be alright"
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Already over our "projected budget", we finally got to the last case. The mother told us that the daughter had a tumor in her leg so she took her to the hospital. But before addressing the tumor the doctor told her that daughter has congenital heart disease, and that she needs surgery soon. I was thinking that this was my chance to postpone approval. When I began talking and looking at the lump behind her knee, she told us the doctor says the heart must be fixed first. She and her daughter were in Hue hospital and heard we were doing interviews and she immediately checked her daughter out and brought her here in hopes of finding help. Well, there went my excuse!

 

Her sweet daughter had so little energy. I wondered what if this was my daughter... What would I do, Yah I know I got away from "the numbers" and felt like a father.

 

 

The last girl, was this her last opportunity?
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I walked out of the room and upstairs in tears. "What do I do God? This is more then I can commit to. It is not wise Lord." Then I was reminded of when I prayed earnestly for God to send the needy, to send them to us before it is too late.

 

"But God," I pleaded, "How? How can I agree to all this?" In my heart I felt God saying (it sometimes seems that He gets my attention in ways that are not so sweet)" Stop all the drama! Get down there and tell those families that WE will fund their children's surgeries!" I was reminded that God' arms have not gotten shorter and He has never left us out of money. (Close though;-0) and that the thing that makes God happy is Faith.

So we agreed. Now I got to ask.... Anyone feel like helping? Sorry for being so blunt but that's how God shows up. He uses people and if I don't tell others of our needs, how will you know? Forgive me for this journal. I write to you as I am thinking. Scattered? Probably but I hope I do not scare you off, I am using this to share a little of what a couple of hours can be like in my time in Vietnam.

If you're led to help with a partial surgery or perhaps a full surgery you can either send a check to our office or go to our web site www.givingitbacktokids.org. Thanks for allowing me into your homes via email.

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