As has been the case every day, the people know we are coming, and they are waiting around for us as we come in! We truly have seen patients across the entire lifespan. We have seen more women than men, and lots of children.
I don't think we are in Kansas anymore Toto!!
|This is the Island ambulance. A number of people actually have cell phones here, so if there is a medical emergency that can't be solved, one of Sister Magdalena's sons picks them up and takes them to the mainland in the boat.|
|This was a picture of the pool at night from my bedroom door!!|
- It may not be on the mountain’s height,Or over the stormy sea;It may not be at the battle’s front,My Lord will have need of me;But if by a still, small voice He calls,To paths that I do not know,I’ll answer, dear Lord, with my hand in Thine,I’ll go where You want me to go.
- Refrain:I’ll go where You want me to go, dear Lord,O’er mountain, or plain, or sea;I’ll say what You want me to say, dear Lord,I’ll be what You want me to be.
- Perhaps today there are loving wordsWhich Jesus would have me speak;There may be now in the paths of sin,Some wand’rer whom I should seek;O Savior, if Thou wilt be my guide,Though dark and rugged the way,My voice shall echo Thy message sweet,I’ll say what You want me to say.
- There’s surely somewhere a lowly place,In earth’s harvest fields so white,Where I may labor through life’s short day,For Jesus the Crucified;So trusting my all to Thy tender care,And knowing Thou lovest me,I’ll do Thy will with a heart sincere,I’ll be what You want me to be.
I. AM. A. MISSIONARY!!