Monday, December 17, 2007

My First Day at Tutova Clinic

Our day began with breakfast, journal reading and Mihaela’s thought provoking message, challenging us to make a difference in the life of just one child. We arrived at the hospital and after making our way down an icy path, We had our first glimpse of the 29 children. Outstretched arms, beautiful eyes, and adorable smiles reached out to us and I could not wait to begin. The love of the staff and the children’s obvious affection for them was very evident and it warmed our hearts. What a wonderful time getting to know each of the children. All around and in each room you could hear lullabies and baby talk, and see each team member “making a difference” each in their own individual way.
As the babies were changed and napping, we broke for lunch prepared by hospital staff. We had the distinct honor of meeting Dr. Dehlia (17 years in Tutova) as she conducted a short tour of the small 100 year old hospital. Two beds, one wheelchair, a birthing table an oxygen line, ekg machine, ultrasound and an ancient broken defibrillator made up the ER. Nothing like we are used to. We were deeply impressed by Dr. Dehlia’s sacrificial spirit and servant’s heart. As we finished our first day caring for the children, (four o’clock), it tugged at our hearts to know that the babies would spend the rest of the day and night in bed. Before dinner some of the lost luggage arrived! The concerned questions at dinner made it completely evident that we had already fallen in love. That Monday morning our hearts were gently nudged to make a difference in the life of one. By evening, we were experiencing a common phenomenon. While trying to make a difference in their little lives, we experienced a greater impact in our own.
(This was my journal entry in the team journal. It was my turn. The children are sooo content and we have not seen many of them cry. Tutova is a very small, poor town. I have never seen anything like it. Barlad is where the hotel is. It is clean but very simple. The shower leaks every time I shower. Across the street is a small convenience store. I have had chicken in some form for lunch and supper every single day. Sliced tomatoes are the only vegetable or salad served. Tomorrow, more about the children.