Binding Up Broken Hearts April - May Newsletter 2013

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    to flood the heart. Heart

    Most of us think of a broken

    heart as a euphemism for

    the emotional pain felt when

    we lose someone we love

    very deeply. Medical sci-

    ence has discovered, how-

    ever, that sudden, unex-

    pected loss can, indeed,

    break a heart.

    Emotionally shocking news

    of a deep, personal losscauses stress hormones

    When a Heart is Broken...

    Our translator skillfully

    directed his bicycle along

    a trail that twisted and

    turned like a long python

    moving through the bush.

    John followed him closely

    while I brought up the

    rear trying not to lose my

    balance or sight of them

    ahead of me.

    It is school holidays.

    Students in Uganda at-

    tend school from early

    February to early May

    followed by a three week

    holiday from school. The

    break is a little too long

    for the primary school

    students that are receiv-

    ing therapy for PTSD so

    we are making house

    calls to a local village

    where two of our students

    live.

    Suddenly the village

    emerges from amongst

    the trees. Neat stick-and

    -mud huts with thatched

    roofs or small homes built

    of locally-made bricks

    and sheet metal roofing

    seem to be part of the

    bush. Each is surround-

    ed by a tidy patch of

    packed, swept, red earth

    with yet another wider

    area of orderly gardens,

    where maize, sweet pota-

    toes, pineapple, water-

    melon, squash, toma-

    toes, eggplants, cucum-

    bers and peppers grow.

    Fred, our translator,

    works with African Chil-

    drens Mission (ACM) as

    a liaison with a local pri-

    mary school, knows

    these pathways in the

    bush like we know the

    streets of Bellevue, WA,and takes us straight to

    Marks home.

    Since Marks parents

    died from AIDS just

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    Robin and translator, Fred, working with a student during holidays.

    months apart, his sixteen

    year old brother has been

    head of the home. He hasfour younger siblings, in-

    cluding 13 year old Mark to

    care for so he had to leave

    school himself.

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    of a deep, personal loss

    causes stress hormones toflood the heart. Heart mus-

    cle is damaged so it cannot

    pump properly, and the left

    ventricle swells. Most physi-

    cal hearts recover quickly,

    however, the emotional pain

    of a wounded heart can last

    for a lifetime. And that is

    why we are here.

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    If youve ever wondered if African

    killer bees are as bad as theyve

    been described a friends goat hap-

    pened to incur the wrath of a swarm in

    our area and was stung hundreds of

    times on her body and in her mouth.

    John tried to help the family save her

    but she died about 24 hrs. after the

    attack. Certainly increased my respect

    for the little buzzers! If they make hon-

    ey, they can keep it!

    I was sitting in a quiet room working

    with a young lady from CLA Girls. She

    was telling me her story, speaking in a

    Moving Day!

    low voice. I was listening very intently

    when a loud crash sounded right be-

    hind me. I spun around to see what

    happened but could see nothing. The

    young lady with me seemed not to

    have heard anything so I returned to

    my work. When it happened again

    within seconds, however, I shrieked,

    What was that? Didnt they tell you

    about the birds?, she asked. And

    sure enough, there they were, two larg-

    ish birds with enormous beaks, sitting

    on the fence. Just then one of them

    flew full force into the window near my

    head. Apparently they see their reflec-

    tion in the window and attempt to fly

    over to be neighborly and, Whack!

    They flew into the windows all around

    the house for hours! Serious brain

    damage if you ask me!

    And finally, should you ever be in Afri-

    ca and need to ask your hostess if it is

    appropriate to wear jeans outside the

    house, remember to use the word

    trousers instead of pants, especially

    if she is talking with a young man.

    Apparently, pants are something else

    entirely!

    Weve moved! After 4 months in Eki-

    tangaala, we have relocated to Matu-

    uga, about 27 km north of Kampala.

    The weather here is cooler and there

    are many fewer insects attempting to

    eat us alive.

    Cornerstone Leadership Academy

    Girls (CLA Girls) is our new home. We

    are staying in the Mission House with

    Evelyn, a former graduate and currant

    mentor for students, who is taking won-

    derful care of us.

    Staff and students have welcomed us

    with open arms and hearts. The ap-

    pointment book is full and we are

    hopeful of many hearts healed of fear

    and pain.

    Please pray for us. We have much

    work in the coming weeks and time is

    short. The Lords arm, however, is not

    short; He knows what a wounded heart

    is and how to accomplish his work in

    the time remaining. Were leaning on

    him to help us finish well here.

    Nearby, their grandparents keep watch over this struggling family of kids.

    Mark is not home at the moment so we talk awhile with his Grandfather who

    tells us, with tears in his eyes, about the deaths of his son and daughter-in-

    law. As with so many other children, Mark was made an orphan by AIDS.

    When Mark appears, we find that he was out hunting for honey. At school

    he is an excellent student who is very, very frightened about his future. He

    runs to get us chairs and we sit together outside in a little circle. Today we

    do EMDR focusing on the death of his parents and his resulting insecurity

    and fear. When we leave we ask if we can come back in a few days tocheck on him . Yes, he nods with a grin on his face.

    We bike on to another students home. Thomas was watching along with

    his younger siblings when their father fell from a tall tree and was killed.

    Now his mother struggles to keep her large family fed and her children in

    school.

    Thomas avoids the memory of his fathers death but it catches him at night

    in his dreams when he is defenseless. He and his siblings have developed

    the symptoms PTSD since the accident. We do EMDR in the yard under a

    tree. During this session his level of distress when remembering the event

    drops several points on the scale used for the purpose. In addition his moth-

    er reports that she can see in his everyday life that he is getting better.

    Back on our bikes, Fred leads us back through the beautiful, but mysteriousmaze that is the bush to return home. I must confess to being distracted on

    the way home. There are two other boys I need to see but their lives are in

    upheaval and we wont know where they are until school starts again.

    Were on

    Facebook!Freeing children and those who care for them

    from the wounds of trauma in Jesus name.

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    Were planning our return to Uganda

    and considering a 3 month mission to

    Indonesia. Want to help keep us on the

    road? Please write your check to Abbas

    Ambassadors (write Vendelin's on the

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