Piano Player CHLA Sun 11pm
I stopped for a moment and just filmed a lovely poignant moment as a Young man played on the piano............amidst a sea of Human suffering his music was so peaceful and so refreshing.
It is so so hard to be in a place where the tears of the children bleed out through the walls.One night in CHLA is like being on the front line of human suffering and illness.Choppers land on the roof they deposit the critically ill children from LA.Car accidents and trauma cases.The hospital is so busy.
As one child leaves- a space another arrives-In the last week Brano has shared a room with 4 different children.
My sadness is overwhelming at times...........The question comes to mind how can God allow such suffering-how can there be justice in a 4 month old child born with tumour.How can a Father be comforted when his two children are both suffering severe spinal injury when a drunk driver hits them from behind and their lives are on the line.where is God.?
I believe just as I have tears -God cries also......Jesus wept at the loss of his Friend.
My how we have wandered away from the original design for man in the Garden.
How we have changed the lifestyle God had planned......how soon God will come back and wipe away the tears and end the suffering of the innocent and the pure in heart....
Where is God - He can be found in the hearts and the conscience of every man woman boy and girl......Where is he in the suffering child's situation......listening answering prayers and considering when all this Hell on earth for suffering children will end.
I don't have all the answers -I have many questions...............surly God will wipe all these tears away........
jim
Sunday Morning lie in
Sunday Morning Lie in!!!!!!
Saturday Morning
The Prayers of the pure in heart
Psalm 121:1 A PSALM of Hope
. I will lift up my eyes to the hills— From whence comes my help? 2 My help comes from the Lord, Who made heaven and earth. 3 He will not allow your foot to be moved; He who keeps you will not slumber. 4 Behold, He who keeps Israel Shall neither slumber nor sleep. 5 The Lord is your keeper; The Lord is your shade at your right hand. 6 The sun shall not strike you by day, Nor the moon by night. 7 The Lord shall preserve you from all evil; He shall preserve your soul. 8 The Lord shall preserve your going out and your coming in From this time forth, and even forevermore.
The operation in 3D- The technology is incredible
Watch Branos LA Doc in action
CH LA ICU The day Poverty and Mercy Clashed
CH LA ICU The day Poverty and Mercy Clashed
Rev 21:4
……God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain………..
My! How this child has affected us, as a family has been immense.
The petty little problems of life are so small compared to the plight of millions of children across the world, in deep need!
I was cut to the heart on Wednesday night as I arrived at ICU –CHLA around 10pm.I was taken into an area where Angels were in operation as Nurses and Doctors gave intense treatment to some really sick children.
The love, the devotion and the care I witnessed in CHLA was incredible. Surrounded by a sea of monitors, sensors screens and wires it was like being in a space station where every breath and every move made is checked rechecked and monitored by NASA.
Amidst the technology …there lays a little child grasping for life and panting for air, eyes swollen and whimpering on the edge of a fine balance of Morphine and pain.
Brano (we will settle on Brano- I wanted to call him Bono but somebody else has that name)
He lies on his side just able to open his eyes and clasp Caroline's finger, he whimpers as I speak and say a few words in Amharic.
He has not said much since he came- he has a lot to say now, to hear a child in Amharic in pain and be unable to understand is ……it’s just hard.
The love I feel for this child - is immense, he has only been in my life for around two weeks and yet he has changed my life forever.
Brano Heptu is poverty in high definition-no parents, a 7 year old sister 8 Km away form school being raised by an uncle, the average life span age in Addis is 40-45…. life is so hard. The child has nothing. The only possession he had when he came was a bag of mending kid's clothes, and a little black cross.
This is a divine moment where a people from CA can bless one who has so little with so much, In essence two cultures have met, and poverty and mercy have clashed at a junction brokered by mending kids.
This is the least we can do, to love a helpless child who really needs help.
Where is God in all this suffering?
My how we have wandered away from the original design for the Garden of Eden. I understand how people can Question the existence of God when they see such pain and suffering in innocent Children.
I also understand that this was not Gods design or his plan for mankind. I believe this suffering will end and one day God will wipe away every tear of every innocent child, a day comes when there will be no more suffering.
Understanding why it’s allowed to continue at all is hard; the limits of the human intellect blur at Gods timetable his plans his ways.
My friends this is not the time to debate it’s the time to do.
Our lives our church has been impacted we will never be the same, one of my life’s missions is now to get resource and foster families for Mending kids………mending kids is not words it the real deal its action…!
I type with a heavy heart. I have just dropped Beth off at school; our house is empty without Carrie she just fills up our lives with everything.
I went home last night and the dogs were loading up the Car to leave and move out. Chris and I are walking them but they miss the buzz around the house.
I need to finish and get back to work.
Two things I need to say.
The People of Ocean Hills Church are superb.
I have seen people write checks to mending kids-I have seen the Karen's and the Patti’s travel with Caroline-the toys and the presents, the clothes the kindness The Ethiopian interpreters that have came to the surface…………the Ocean of compassion has engulfed Brano……….he is drowning in stuffed animals and gifts
Ocean hills-what a community of people to be sick in quilts, food cards, not words real people, babysitters. …Real people who really care…
Our pals Gus and Kelly. As I entered ICU there were four beds, Brano with Caroline and in the corner to my left our friend Kelly holding a baby called Mia, Major facial issues, her mother from India exasperated very young and finding it hard to cope –she left went back to Ron Macdon,……Kelly left holding the baby.
Such love such friendship such dedication, just the automatic reaction to hold and to cleave those who are sick…
Gus and Kelly you are symbolic of the heart of Ocean.
We’ll get by with a little help form our friends.
Your pal
Jim
Long Day!!!
The BIG day has arrived!!!!
Well today Berhanu and I drove up to LA and met with Karen for his pre-op appointment. Everything went well.
And so the story unfolds......?
Hi Jim,
thanks for your kind words. At the moment, I'm in the amsterdam
airport, heading to Ethiopia.
Yeah, I really like Berhanu as well.
Here's what my volunteer, Chloe, wrote about Berhanu:
While most 8 year olds spend their day in a 2nd grade classroom,
Berhanu Haptu spends his day helping his elderly grandmother with her
daily chores and caring for his 7 year old sister. When asks what he
wants to e when he grows up, Berhanu ponders, , looking towards the
sky, before slowly answering "stoo-dint." The closest school is 6
kilometers, away, and with Berhanu's poor health, the daily roundtrip
commute of 12 kms makes school impossible for Berhanu.
Both of Berhanu's parents died before he was old enough to remember,
and his 24 year old uncle has assumed the multiple roles of mother,
father, and legal guardian. His uncle, Sisai, is a 10th grade high
school student as well as a farmer and primary caregiver for his
nephew, niece, and mother. The family earns their living by leasing
their small plot of land and reaping a quarter of the farmer's yearly
harvest. Sisay is not able to quantify their yearly income monetarily,
but can only tell me that a good harvest will yield them 6 quintile
(600 kgs) of dura, a type of wheat.
Berhanu is soft and gentle and sidles up to me as his uncle speaks,
eager to examine my fingers, separating them one by one. Berhanu's own
hand remains hidden under the worn cuff of his sweatshirt, a deformed
claw with 3 fingers. It is, as he believes, that by hiding it he has
convinced himself that it is not there. I roll up his sleeve to play
with his hand the same way he plays with mine, but he is quick to
catch me before I complete the first roll of fabric. He looks up with
a sheepish smile. It is interesting to me that Berhanu is so much more
self-conscious about his congenital deformities of his hand than the
exaggerated sickle curve of his spine, but perhaps, in his 8 year old
way, he is choosing his battles. I want to tell him that both battles
can be fought, But I am afraid the ruin the silence of our exchange.
Berhanu's dream is to 1 day be a student. Mine is that he may one day
let me play with his hand the same way he plays with mine.
I am about to send 10 patients to Ghana for spine surgery. If you know
anyone interested in help to fund this (about $12K a kid), let me
know.
My mom lives in Laguna Niguel, and I'm happy to meet you folks next
time I'm on the west coast, and talk about future projects.
Best wishes and thanks,
Rick
To The man who has mended many kids........In Ethiopia
How are you?
How are things in Addis in Ethiopia.
Can I simply say thanks....!
My wife Caroline and I have fostered Brahnau Haptu.
He is a delightful child who is about to undergo surgery for Scoliosis at CHLA...........via the mending Kids program.
His back ,His arm and his hearing problem along with a very slight Heart murmur make him the meekest wee man that ever lived.
We are so blessed to be able to support him at this point in time.
It is our intention to Love him and show him as much kindness and affection during these trying times in his life.
I feel I simply want to say a sincere Thanks - on behalf on mankind for what you are doing. Although we have never met, your reputations goes before you.......truly you are a genuinely kind and compassionate individual.
In CHLA you are simply a hero...!
Your life is a life of great significance...........
I stand in awe of your contribution to the fight against pain and suffering.
Is it true you have adopted children....?
If you can give us any more information on Branhues history that would be great.
(At time of typing it is 10pm in San Juan Capistarno-Branhue has just came into my office area had a little look around and went back to where my wife is in the kitchen- he has his cute little Pajamas on...!)
Please write back and tell us how we can assist you............I work at www.oceanhillschurch.com
We would like to send a container from our church in California....to you for free.
The question is what do you really need what could we put in the container..........I was involved a number of years ago sending a container to Sierra Leone.
We put a tractor and plowing implement inside..........we then packed the container with clothes and medical supplies, that could be used in Sierra Leone.
I have a Vision of a container being packed in CA loaded at long beach and sent to you..........
Brahanhue is two things.....he is a precious soul in need of help-he is also a walking commercial for mending kids..........we want the world to know and to help good people like you who are on the front line..........
Simply how can we help –can we do anything for you.........?
Jim Nicol
