

I see them crossing the room towards me and if they have a tumour or a cleft lip (problems that are visible) my heart jumps and I get excited, as I know we can give them hope. I start taking their history and their details through a translator. Sometimes the history is hard to listen to, they have been through so much, but they are survivors and it's so good to give them the card to come to the ship!
Unfortunately we cannot help everyone. And those are the hardest, they have a sadness in their eyes when you look at them. When they have this longing to give them their last hope, and you take that away from them. It breaks my heart to say no to them. The comfort I take is that we can pray with them, we also have a wonderful prayer team that can help them find some peace and healing.

I feel privileged to have been asked to help with the screening team. I get to meet the patients that are going to be on the wards soon. Actually tomorrow, our first patients will start walking up the gangway to the hospital! We are starting with orthopaedics, can't wait to see the children all walking with their casts on!
It starts all over again tomorrow, hoping and praying the right people come along. That we will be able to give them a card with an appointment.
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