tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65736929216299796412024-03-13T22:48:33.153-07:00Connecting Hearts and Hands with PeruDeb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.comBlogger186125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-66324620054815986452019-07-25T08:28:00.002-07:002019-08-07T09:18:45.910-07:00Thank You, Muchas Gracias, Merci, Grazie<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><b>The 2019 Mission Trip would not have happened, or been as successful, without the support of all people and organizations listed below.</b></span><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><b>St. Paul Parish, Father Dan, Mary Kral, and the Human Concerns Ministry</b>. They have been supporting the Connecting Hearts and Hands ministry since 2013. <br /><b><br />Special thanks for St. Paul’s Annual Lenten fundraiser</b> for Water Purification. During the 2019 collection, our donors provided enough funding to purchase 108 water purifiers and purchase 160 buckets/covers. We couldn’t have done it without them. <br /><br /><b>St. Paul Parish </b>for the many things they’ve done for this 2019 mission trip. Thanks for paying for all the kitchen supplies, electric skillets, waffle iron, egg maker, paper plates, plastic cups, kitchen knives, flatware, coffee pot, etc., for providing the funding to ship the 18 large bins of supplies containing the kitchen, medical, and water purification supplies, for providing $1,000 for our transportation, for all the website and bulletin coverage and for all the prayers. <br /><br /><b>Charlie Spindt,</b> for planning the medical mission over the past 13 months. Thanks for her involvement in ordering supplies, arranging for shipment, writing letters to the Peruvian Health Ministry Department and the Peruvian Customs, driving to the Peruvian Consulate, coordinating tasks with Sister Paula, printing the labels, coordinating our trip to Machu Picchu, and much more. We couldn’t have done it without her. Also, thanks for partaking in the 2014, 2016, and 2019 mission trips. You are appreciated!<br /><br /><b>The Safeguarding Team</b>, Amy Golden for accommodating our college students with another Safeguarding class, Sherri Meyer and Nancy Bastian for monitoring the completion of the class by our 23 travelers. <br /><br /><b>School Sisters of St. Francis Mother House.</b> They provided us with the ability to fundraise, using their name. They kept track of all the donors, sent out thank you letters for the donors’ taxes. They also had a network of Sisters praying for us. <br /><br /><b>School Sisters in Peru. </b>They were busy, planning this trip, since May 2018. They had to pick up our two shipments, unpack some of the shipment, buy the water purification supplies, communicate with many different organizations such as the Peruvian Customs, the Peruvian Health Ministry, and the local hospital. Charlie and I had a lot of communication with them over the past 13 months. They’ve done, much, much more. Even though Sister Monica is no longer in Peru, her leadership during the first five mission trips helped to pave the way for our successful 2019 mission trip. <br /><br /><b>Our many donors, </b>for donating $21,000. Of this $21,000, $10,000 was given to the Sisters in Peru to purchase some necessities they’ve done without for years. <br /><b><br />St. John the Baptist Catholic Church</b> in Edmund, OK, Cheryl Pierce, for shipping our supplies and packing some of the supplies for the March 2019 shipment. <br /><br /><b>The Church of Jesus Christ Latter Day Saints. </b>They volunteered translators for our medical clinic – a critical need that the gladly stepped up to. <br /><br /><b>Rosary Man</b> for providing rosaries for the school. <br /><br /><b>St. Paul Parish semi-truck driver </b>who provided the transportation of 13 bins of supplies to Edmund, OK so that these supplies could be shipped to Peru <br /><b><br />Bible Man</b> for providing 300 bibles. They’ll be shipped to Peru by Cheryl Pierce in December 2019. <br /><br /><b>Our Prayer Partners. </b>Their prayers were very important to us and lifted our spirits. <br /><br /><b>Berkey Water Filters</b> for our awesome discount. The discount allows us to purchase many more filters and provide many more families with pathogen-free water. <br /><br />Last but not least…to the <b>Connecting Hearts and Hands team of 23</b>. Thank you, for all the sacrifices you had to make in your lives, to partake in this mission trip. A few of these sacrifices…attend many meetings, complete paperwork, participate in a fundraiser, pay for your own hotel rooms and airfare, write blog articles, and provide a donation to the School Sisters of St. Francis. During the week of Father’s Day, each person humbly served our Lord, by serving our Peruvian Brothers and Sisters, with love and patience, and participating in service wherever you were needed. You are all excellent team players. </span><br />
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<li>Our medical outreach was a huge success. Over 700 people were seen by our medical providers and 1,600 people were treated for intestinal parasites. </li>
<li>St. Paul Parish has been providing clean water systems since 2015. This year, 80 families were provided with new water systems. Twenty older systems needed replacement filters, and eight sets of replacement filters were provided for future failed systems. A huge thanks to the parish for collecting donations during Lent so that 108 sets of water filters could provide pathogen-free water, preventing people from getting intestinal parasites. </li>
<li>Over 120 high-school students at St. Clare School were taught self-defense. This training is really important to the young woman who are often victims of abuse, assault and rape.</li>
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<li>Provide self-defense training to:</li>
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<li>Women in the Paita community</li>
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<b></b><i></i><u></u><sub></sub><sup></sup><strike></strike><span style="font-family: "calibri";"></span><span style="font-family: "calibri";"></span>Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-12319308551461335272019-07-04T10:41:00.000-07:002019-07-07T06:14:25.624-07:00Water Purification in Peru<b>Written by Deb P.</b><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Thanks to St. Paul Parish in Genesee Depot, Wisconsin, the 2019 Outreach Team were able to provide 80 water purification systems and 20 replacement filters for systems that already existed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">How important are these systems to families? We are very fortunate to have somewhat pathogen-free water where we live in the United States. In Paita, Peru, the water is obtained from the Piura River. It contains many chemicals used in farming rice, bananas, grapes, etc. This water is processed through the water treatment plant located between Paita and Piura. In 2015, we had the opportunity to visit the plant. According to Professor Doug from Milwaukee School of Engineering (MSOE), it is a similar process to that done in the USA. The state of Piura does the best they can do with a 30-year-old water system.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Process of Cleaning the Water from the Piura River</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Testing the Water Every Two Hours Before Leaving the Plant</td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The water comes out of the water treatment plant pathogen-free. However, there are many problems once it leaves the plant. People steal water by drilling a hole in the water pipes that are located above ground. Pathogens enter the system through these openings. Also, the water is only turned on for several hours a day, allowing the pathogens to also multiply from water backwashing and sitting in the pipes. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When the city water is available for use, homes must collect their water in a tank located on their roof tops. When needed, it runs down to a concrete cistern located somewhere in their home. In the home of the Sisters, it is located in their laundry room,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Some people do not have running water and the water has to be delivered to their community in tank trucks. This is another possibility that pathogens will enter the water. They must purchase the water in their own 5-gallon buckets and walk these buckets to their home. Sometimes, they purchase 6 to 8 buckets at a time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">As in Mexico and Central and South America, DO NOT DRINK THE WATER! You will get sick. Our medical team treated 1,600 patients for intestinal parasites. One can obtain these parasites from water, food, through your feet by walking in sand (hookworms), the toilet and unsanitary conditions.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">One way to prevent intestinal problems is by drinking purified water. One system cost St. Paul Parish about $125. Each system provides about 6,000 gallons of purified water. With our experience over the past six years, each system lasts about 2 to 3 years.</span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Each family provided with this water system must clean it once or twice a month. They must test it to make sure it is purifying the water properly. It takes some work to maintain their system but must be done in order to get purified water. The people who have received a system are really thankful for the system. (The sisters look at the needs of each family and decides which family is to receive a system.)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Thanks to the team, and especially to Marc S., who worked so diligently to finish drilling the bucket and cover holes after being without electricity for two days. Everyone was tired by Thursday evening. God gave Marc the gift of energy and he and a few others were able to complete the assembly and testing of these systems. Also, thanks to Nancy and Michael for helping. I know how tired and/or sick you were that evening. Y'all are awesome team players. It was a pleasure working with you!.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">On Friday, we had to carry all the systems outside, where we were going to hold the training for all the families. Thanks to everyone who helped and especially to Jon for helping to carry the buckets outside. I know you had some back problems and yet you continued to help. Thank you!</span><br />
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<br />Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-33439980850404776432019-07-01T08:07:00.000-07:002019-07-02T13:23:17.500-07:00Brothels and Sex Trafficking Worldwide<div>
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Wherever we are, we are always doing networking with other groups. We met a group of 34 people from Pennsylvania, doing a medical mission in a remote village in the state of Piura, Peru. They saw over 1,000 people in their clinic and performed over 40 hernia and cataract surgeries. They told me about how the community they helped and described to me that many young girls are involved in prostitution. How did they get involved in prostitution? The parents forced them into it so that their family could have money for food and shelter. Yes, the families are so desperate for their lack of everything, that they give their girls to a brothel to earn money. I'm sure that their earnings are almost nothing. As parents, we are here to protect our children! I have never walked in their shoes to understand their life. I can't judge because I have never been in that situation.</div>
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It has been many years since I've studied about Maslow's hierarchy of needs. Needs lower down in the hierarchy must be satisfied before individuals can attend to needs higher up. The needs in the lowest part of the triangle are food, water, warmth, rest. The children of these extremely poor families do not have those needs met. How sad! These families will never experience any level of the Maslow's hierarchy of needs!<br />
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This mission group shared a story about one young, 14-year-old girl, who was pregnant. It looked as though someone beat her in the stomach so that she would have a miscarriage, but she didn't. I'm not sure what was going to happen with this pregnant teenager once she returns home to her family. I can only imagine. </div>
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This story brings up another thought - sex trafficking. When I was in 8th or 9th grade, I had no concerns about my safety. I would ride my bike, alone, over to my grandparents' home in Franklin, about 8 miles from where we lived in Muskego. Today, nobody should ride their bikes alone. Why? Milwaukee is among the top cities in the USA for sex trafficking. We know that sex trafficking is a major problem all over the world. In Lima, 3-5 young women go missing every day in their capital city. </div>
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I was reading on a site: <a href="https://www.crs.org/human-trafficking-peru" target="_blank">Human Trafficking</a></div>
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"Human trafficking is considered modern-day slavery, and there are more slaves today than at any other time in history. It is estimated that there are more than 21 million human trafficking victims worldwide."<br />
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Please pray for all of the people who are missing and forced into human trafficking...<br />
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Oh God, we didn't see them.<br />
But you did-<br />
The hundreds and thousands of human beings<br />
Trafficked each year to join the millions who are trapped in<br />
modern-day slavery.<br />
Under terrible conditions, they work in factories, plow fields,<br />
harvest crops, work quarries, fill brothels, clean homes and haul water.</div>
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Many are children with tiny fingers for weaving rugs<br />
and small shoulders for bearing rifles.<br />
Their labor is forced, their bodies beaten, their faces hidden<br />
from those who don't really want to see them.</div>
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But you see them all, God of the poor.<br />
You hear their cry and you answer<br />
by opening our eyes, and breaking our hearts<br />
and loosening our tongues to insist:<br />
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<em style="box-sizing: border-box;">No más. No more.</em><br />
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<em style="box-sizing: border-box;">Prayer obtained from Catholic Relief Services at:</em><br />
<em style="box-sizing: border-box;"><a href="https://www.crs.org/resource-center/prayer-end-human-trafficking" target="_blank">Prayer to an End to Human Trafficking</a></em></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When the Sisters visited us in 2018, they learned that I am a member of the Martial Arts Veterans Project ( <a href="http://www.themavp.com/">http://www.themavp.com/</a>). MAVP is a team of Black Belts teaching martial arts to veterans undergoing treatment and therapy at the Clement J. Zablocki VA Medical Center in Milwaukee. <br /><br />As part of our medical mission to Paita, Peru, the Sisters asked me to teach self-defense classes to the high school students at Santa Clara School. <br /><br />The Sisters viewed the training as a very important part of our mission. The World Health Organization reported that 69 percent of Peruvian women said they had suffered from some form of physical violence in their lives. Wikipedia notes that in Peru “…traditional attitudes toward women aggravated the problems of rape and sexual abuse - particularly in rural areas.”</span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><b>"The Lord will guard you from all evil; he will guard your soul. The Lord will guard your coming and going, both now and forever.” (NABRE Psalm 121:7-8)</b> <br /><br />Dear Lord,<br /><br />We thank You for watching over us as our mission comes to a close. We have heard the cry of Your people and hope that we have given them some reprieve of their anguish. We have healed their bodies and their homes, but they have healed our hearts. You have shown us Your miracles, O Lord. Thank you for watching over us, You are a good and loving God. We ask for one more thing Lord: That you watch over us in our travels home and our travels to Cusco.<br /><br />We know that You are with us always. In this mission we have grown closer to You and feel the fire of Your love. Help us to keep this flame alive by getting involved with those around us that seek You and Your Word. We love You, Lord.<br /><br />Amen</span>Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-34450132351711255422019-06-22T19:38:00.000-07:002019-07-01T09:23:28.876-07:00How to get Around in Paita<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So... how do you get around in Paita? Simple! You take a Moto! <br /><br />Wait a minute... what's a "moto"??? </span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Well, it's short for Mototaxi. </span><br />
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Need some groceries to feed all those hungry people working in the clinic and school? <br /><br />Wave down a moto, jump in, and say "Plaza Vea, por favor" (a few prayers en route don't hurt).<br /><br />The cost? A mere two soles each way (about $1.32 cents round trip).</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Let us not grow tiring of doing good, for in due time, we will reap a harvest, if we do not give up.” (NABRE Galatians 6:9)</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today is the last day of our mission, O Lord. Many of us are tired and long for our comfortable beds and comfort food. Please help us to be deliberate and diligent in working, Lord. You have called us here for a reason and our service is coming to a close. Help us to remember the faces of those that we have served and to remember our impact on this community to bring new fire and love into our hearts. Help the Holy Spirit to fill us with the desire to finish our mission with kindness and compassion.<br /><br />Bless our work, O Lord, and help to finish out the mission with just as much zeal and passion as we started with. In Your name, we pray.</span>Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-1716803585622979032019-06-21T21:00:00.000-07:002019-06-30T19:15:58.773-07:00My Family Involvement<b>Written by Lisa W.</b><br />
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I brought over half of my family with me on this mission trip. Only my daughter Lindsey and my husband Jeff stayed home. I wish Lindsey could have joined us but she’s in her first semester of the PA program at Carroll University. She came with me on the last mission trip. We had such a memorable time! She’s so disappointed. It to be here this time. <br />
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Olivia (my oldest daughter), Grace (my youngest daughter), and my son Jon (the youngest of all) accompanied me this time. It’s Olivia’s 3rd medical mission trip and Jon and Grace’s first. Olivia is amazing. She really wanted to work in the capacity of a PA but she only recently acquired her certification - not in time to have her registered as a PA for the mission. So she works the Pharmacy. The Pharmacy is a challenging place, located on the floor below the clinic. Patients visit the pharmacy after the visit and Olivia must fill their prescriptions then explain to the patients how to take them. <br />
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Many people here don’t know how to read so the explanation is “muy importante”. She has no translator and so uses her seven years of high school Spanish to communicate with them. She amazes me. Never rattled, always prepared, always thinking on her feet. It’s hot in the pharmacy with little wind flow. We try to keep a constant supply of baggies of the most used medicines. The pharmacy is too busy to hand out the parasite medication but every person and members of their family need it. We don’t do any fecal testing. We just know they are very susceptible and need the meds. So we have a separate station in the clinic to hand out the mebendazole. Usually Nico handles the parasite clinic. Today though Nico is working with the Vitamin A drops and eye glass stations so Justin will help Olivia in the clinic hand out the parasite medication. </div>
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I wondered how Jon would participate in the clinic. He was a little leery about the trip - didn’t know what his role would be, didn’t know if he’d know anyone, etc. I’d have to say that Jon has surprised me the most. He’s been a floater assistant helping out wherever necessary.<br />
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He’s gone in a moto to the Plaza Vea, a local warehouse similar to a small Sam's Club, to purchase groceries. He helped Michael with teaching the school kids the Korean marshal arts of Tae Kwon Do. Jon turned red as all the teenage girls swooned over him! He’s pretty popular with them. </div>
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Michael and Jon are two peas in a pod. They work well together. Both are kind souls who love to help others. I’m so glad we have the opportunity to get to know him. Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-14300438635185421782019-06-21T19:49:00.000-07:002019-07-06T08:46:01.536-07:00Este Lucita de Mio - This Little Light of Mine<b><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Written by Olivia W.</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A constant theme for me today was “this little light of mine, I’m gunna let it shine.” My morning began with Justin and his sisters practicing singing and playing the guitar to This Little Light of Mine and since that moment, my day has been filled with God’s Light. </span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This afternoon I was called upon to practice medicine for the first time in my PA-C career. There were families by the bus load from the smallest, poorest village of Bruni to come and be seen by a provider. It was exhilarating and at the same time scary<br /><br />I knew what I was doing because I had a whole year of clinicals but there is something completely different about doing it on your own. I saw many patients today diagnosing them with asthma, Urinary tract infections, reflux, parasites, allergies, and colds. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">However, there were patients that I knew needed special doctors, like Dr. Lou our pediatrician or Charlie who could better translate their story about seizures or Dr. Jim who could diagnose foot problems. Though I did not know everything, I knew I had people to turn to. Though my light was little, I let it shine. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Did I mention we did all of this in the dark? Around 2 in the afternoon, the electricity in parts of Paita went out, but we put on clinic surround by candle light so that we were still able to help the people. There were no fans in the stuffy rooms, no WiFi to check our dosing or to translate, and no light for our rooms. But we did not let that falter our plans, we continued to let our light shine. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><br />Even as the day wrapped up, everyone continued to help in the dark and pack more medications and vitamins for the day. This was complete closure for me and my theme of my little light. As I sat surrounded by my mission team, I knew that God was pleased with us and our efforts, even if he didn’t think we needed light to bag vitamins.<br /><br />It’s amazing when God knocks on the door, how many people answer. I am so grateful to be surrounded by so many intelligent, kind, passionate people on this mission trip. Not everyone knows Spanish or has a medical background, but there is no way that this mission would function without everyone helping, and somehow everyone has become their perfect puzzle piece.</span>Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-31822525536633867032019-06-21T19:14:00.001-07:002019-06-30T15:48:43.337-07:00What an Experience!<div>
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To be completely honest, I did not feel confident going into this mission trip. I just didn’t have any experience in the medical field and did not know what I personally could do to help the people here. When we started the first day of the clinic I was given the job of checking people into the clinic, which is what I continued doing today, and I was unsure of my Spanish skills and was really nervous at the start. It took a while to get comfortable with, but once I got the hang of talking to the patients coming in I came to realize they are really kind and respectful people. They each understood that I was not great at speaking and understanding Spanish, and a lot of them thanked me for helping them in the clinic. Today I even got to help a lady up the stairs, and she was so grateful for the help. I have learned that there is no greater feeling than helping another person and making them smile. One of the fun ladies I saw and helped yesterday came in again today to get some help with her forms, and she was so excited to see me again. I liked being the person in the check-in area because I was the face that people saw when they first came in and when they left. I didn’t meet one person who was rude or ungrateful for the help we were giving them.</div>
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I also cannot thank the group we are with enough. God has blessed us with such a great group of people to work together for a good cause. I have no complaints because everyone takes part in some way to keep the flow going during the clinic. I am not usually good at meeting new people, but this crew made it very easy to become something more than just “some people who got together from church”. We have become a very strong, connected team, and this is only after a couple of days. I cannot wait to see the things this group can do throughout the rest of this week.<br />
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I think the thing that shocked me the most when we first got to Peru, which was when we were in Lima, was how truly poor the whole area is. It’s sad to see the conditions most Peruvians are living in. It was a bit of a culture shock, especially in these hotels we’ve been staying in. I would say these are higher class hotels in this area, but most still don’t even have clean water. It helps me realize why we are here to help these people through the medical mission. I have been thanking God every day for how blessed I am for the life I have, and I can’t wait to learn more lessons in the coming days here in Paita.</div>
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We have worked and helped so many of Your people already and have welcomed them with open Arms. I can see You in so many people here, Lord. I have seen You in the weary smile of a grandparent, in the playfulness and laughter of children, and in the hard work and eyes of adults. You work in so many miraculous ways. Thank You for calling us to be disciples of Your word and service.<br />
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In the words of St. Francis Xavier, Patron Saint of Missions, “People don’t care how much you know until they know how much you care about them.” Help these people to know how much we care about them. Help us to show them kindness and compassion as they share some of their most intimate thoughts and words with us, Lord. Please continue to bless this mission, our actions, our thoughts, and our words.</div>
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Amen.Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-13943279647785996052019-06-20T22:30:00.000-07:002019-06-30T15:25:05.765-07:00Goal for the Mission Trip<div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hello world, my name is Jordan and this is my second mission trip ever. Before the start of this mission trip, I had a couple of people tell me that mission trips have a tendency to not have a real impact on communities; they claimed this is due to the many missions that don't teach the individuals how to help themselves once missionaries leave.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> Needless to say, that quickly became my first fear. I was afraid that I may end up cooking for the group the whole time, or helping people who appeared to be able to help themselves, or that our work would not be long lasting. On my previous mission trip, I experienced both the good and bad of helping others. One family desperately needed our help, and the work we did would last for years. With my second location, I started to feel as though my help wasn't completely necessary, especially in comparison. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> On top of it all, the people of Piura are the kindest I have ever met. I have been showered with hugs and kisses, given gifts of local fruits, and more. Not only have they given me these things, but I have been gifted with the gratefulness that comes with knowing that my help is truly needed and appreciated. I love this city and all of its people.</span>Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-30584367354841143672019-06-20T19:00:00.000-07:002019-06-30T15:53:42.809-07:00Great Day for our Mission<div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Today was a great day for our mission. We got to see so many women taking care of their babies. No day here seems to run smoothly and today was no exception. Our afternoon interpreters had a hard time catching a bus, so we had to improvise for about the first hour and we lost power and had to try to finish seeing patients before we ran out of light. Good thing we were able to complete our task. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">When everyone made their way down to our lounge area we all worked on packaging vitamins and anti-parasitics for the next day. It's been great days providing help to those who are truly appreciative of our efforts. We continued to be without power through dinner and dessert, but it never effected our moods. I am so grateful for the opportunity to be here and for the people God provided for me to experience this mission with. </span><br />
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<br />One of the greatest disciples of our time, St. Teresa of Calcutta, commonly known as Mother Teresa, said “I am not sure exactly what heaven will be like, but I know that when we die and it comes time for God to judge us, He will not ask, ‘How many good things have you done in your life?’ rather He will ask, ‘How much love did you put into what you did?’”<br /><br />Lord, we love being here among your people and serving them. You are an all powerful, all loving God whose goodness has reached beyond what we can fathom. Though, we may be tired, help us to put our love into our actions, thoughts, and words today in our mission. Help us to be filled with the Holy Spirit. Allow us to spread love everywhere we go. Let no one ever come to us without leaving happier. We thank you for continuing to watch over our mission and allow us to spread Your Word, O Lord.<br /><br /><div>
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<br /> <br /><br /> <br /><br /> Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-69037404276474491982019-06-19T22:00:00.000-07:002019-06-30T15:53:56.879-07:00Eye Opener<div>
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Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-50698132857130208882019-06-19T20:00:00.000-07:002019-06-30T15:58:55.142-07:00¡Paita nececita nuestra ayuda!<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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We took a flight from Lima that was pretty much blocking everything below us for the duration of the flight. If you didn’t already know, it’s overcast a good portion of the year in Peru. We had no idea what to expect when the plane broke the clouds for a landing. We had our ideas and premonitions but none of my family knew exactly what was coming. We broke the clouds about 30 minutes before we touched down and looked out at the bird’s eye view of Paita. My mother looked at me with a look that said “Not sure what I expected, but here we go”. The first thing that blew me away was the clash of ideas that I saw around me. By this, I meant that I saw people hawking water bottles on the street while holding onto a smart phone from the last year or so, standing in front of a dynamic billboard lighting up the absolute bedlam of an intersection populated by “motos”. The buildings were what I’d expect from a city like this. Some of the architecture was actually quite striking. Other than the initial culture shock, the ride to the St. Claire school was relatively uneventful.<br />
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Day 1 in Paita:<br />
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We arrived in Paita and it was nonstop moving. Luckily, I had spent the day touring Lima the day prior so I was able to jump right in with a full tank of gas. I’m not medically trained, and all of my medical knowledge through osmosis from my parents, so all of my assistance was done in moving things with my mediocre man-muscles and giving input on how to design some of the systems we were devising to have people move through. Rest of the day was spent picking who would do what job. <br />
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Opening day. I was set to work the de-worming clinic handing out Mebendazol (had to look up how to spell). Working with people and speaking Spanish I learned very quickly what I did and didn’t know. I was surprised I actually know more than I thought but I also had a very poor level of comprehension when it came to understanding questions outside my knowledge bubble. Luckily I had Niko to lean on when I had a gap in understanding. We worked pretty well and we managed through with minimal hiccups while still providing the drugs people needed to rid themselves of the hookworms.<br />
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Nothing to talk about. I built water filters all day. I thought they were cool, but I doubt me explaining how they work is interesting. NEXT!<br />
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So I wasn’t sure how I was going to be affected by the people that I interacted with in the clinic. I was working with some of the people and when we handed out the de-worming medication, we had the instructions on the side of the container. Some people could not read. Not being sarcastic, they were are part of the non-literacy statistic and that blew my mind that in 2019, there are people who can’t read or write, even in a small city in Peru. That was kind of sad but I wasn’t truly emotionally affected until we had to work with this small baby Valentine. It was the most heartbreaking thing I’ve ever seen. Watching the doctor beg and plead them to take this child to the ER because he wasn’t able to breath properly. Every gasp this poor baby had to take was laboring. The cough he had was wet as hell and I can’t imagine what the mother was going though. Everyone offered their prayers but I just wish the healthcare was good enough in a country that little babies didn’t have to die from improper care or fluid in their lungs. It sounded like the child wouldn’t be taken to the hospital and I felt so sad for the rest of the evening. I’m sorry Valentine. The world is too cruel.<br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><b>For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, that God has prepared in advance, that we should live in them.” (NABRE Ephesians 2:10) </b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Many of us are gathered here today to pray. Some of us may have had fears coming on this</span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"> </span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">mission: Will I make a difference? What gifts do I have that I can share? How do I make a lasting impact? Please help us to remember that we are Your handiwork. You have created </span><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">all of us with a special skill set so that we can serve Your people. Please help our gifts and skills to be honed and sharpened. Please bless our hearts, and calms our worries about being good enough and doing good enough. Please allow everyone here to know that they are here for a purpose and that their help is pivotal not only in our mission but in Your mission for us.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">The first full day of clinic went by in a flash. In total, we saw around 150 patients from all walks of life. The saddest being a small baby with congenital brain damage who was experiencing breathing difficulties. The prognosis doesn’t look good. Please pray for baby Valentine. <br /> <br /> In my small corner of the world, my daughter Grace and I treated around 25 people. Grace was my interpreter, my assistant and right hand man. She would take the history and follow up by asking the patient any questions I might still have. She would help with the TENS unit and orthopedic supports. She would choose appropriate stretches and exercises for the patient and convey this to Denise as she walked them over for PT. Grace was amazingly helpful. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I had a full schedule. Many people here experience musculoskeletal problems. They work in factories, fishing wharfs, and drive motos. They take care of their parents, moving them from beds to chairs to the bathroom. The care for sick children doing the same. They hurt. Especially their necks and backs. Their muscles are tight and full of knots. The chiropractic treatment is give to them is usually their first experience. Most people feel immediate relief to varying extents. <br /> </span><br />
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Grace had some fun with my Spanish. The Holy Spirit did not gift me with the knowledge of languages. I can say the same word twenty different times and each time it would sound different. The Spanish word for up is arriba. Grace was amused that I couldn’t remember that for anything. She would have to remind me constantly that Aruba was an island. :)<br /> <br /> For lunch we had another amazing Peruvian meal. Fettuccini noodles with pesto and beef in gravy. <br /> <br /> By the end of the day, my body ached. Standing on the concrete floor, using a massage table instead of a lower chiropractic table, and the physical effort required to perform adjustments left me a wilted flower. I was ready for the day to be over. <br /> <br /> At the end of clinic, we gathered in the living room of the school next to the kitchen. This is where we gather when we aren’t in the clinic upstairs. We were served sandwiches and chips, a welcome light dinner. After dinner, we divided more vitamins and medicine into baggies for the next day. The glass of wine helped the task lighter. And the many hands made the task faster. <br /> <br /> We finally left for our hotel at around 10 pm. As we walked though a city courtyard and groups of teens performed dancing routines for us. We stopped to admire them for a few minutes. So friendly here. So kind. <br /> </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I think I witnessed and received more kisses on the cheek than I have ever before. However, that is normal every time I come on this mission. <br /><br />This may be my third time in Paita, but those feelings of shock, gratefulness, sadness, and the dust in my eyes (which definitely isn't me tearing up from exhaustion) don't seem to go away. There are animals roaming the streets, people sitting or sleeping wherever they can find a spot, trash more present than there are plants, and of course, the first day of clinic like there is today.<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Stress and emotions are always high as we are working out the kinks in our system, dealing with backlogs, and naturally, hearing the stories of people as they come in to get treated. Even though we are serving and helping this community, it is easy to feel helpless. Today, we met a woman who doesn't own a wheelchair that she needs to transport her bedridden mother. We couldn't convince a family to take their sick infant to the emergency room because their living of selling water bottles won't cover the cost. </span></div>
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But this doesn't come without the small victories either. It's not everyday that by having a conversation with children through google translate, handing out little toys, or giving out a pair of reading glasses that you can put the biggest smile on someone's face. The gratitude that comes from all of our patients is unseen almost anywhere else I've ever been. They come up and put their children in your arms for pictures, practice their English phrases with us, and, of course, give us lots of kisses. That is why I and everyone else here do this mission and it's an honor and privilege to be a part of it. </span><br />
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<br />Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-64296229329860898302019-06-18T20:00:00.000-07:002019-07-06T09:04:58.340-07:00Clinic Summary<b><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Written by Peggy Stickney, MD</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">This trip is my second trip to Piura and medical mission trip with this group. My first was back in 2014. Some of the scenery remains the same and some has changed. The feel of the mission trip remains the same. When we got here, it still felt like this was where I was supposed to be. Helping/assisting with the gifts God has allotted me to utilize for the good of all who are here. The patients are of third world living. Many of them live from day to day. Water supplies remain questionable. Some of the areas have reportedly improved, but some have gotten worse. The water that came out of the kitchen faucet here at the school was the worst she has seen it. “It looks like stream water!” Deb said. There is one of the water filtrations in the kitchen that does an excellent job of taking that water and making it consumable. This is what we have used to fill our daily water bottles to keep ourselves hydrated through the day. It may be winter here, but it is warmer than Wisconsin right now. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Since it is winter here, many of the maladies we suffer from they do as well. Allergies, colds, upset stomachs, arthritic aches and pains, fungal skin infections are the majority of what I have seen/treated today. Many also with painful wrists and carpal tunnel from activities of daily living which include washing laundry by hand, cooking and preparing meals by hand (without food processors or kitchen aid utensils), cleaning, washing dishes by hand, and many of the other chores I take for granted on a daily basis. The only difference is that when I have an ache or pain, I can go grab a bottle of Tylenol or something where they may not have the resources or availability for getting the medication. Diabetics who are not on medications and can not afford to eat correctly, have time to exercise or have access to see a doctor to keep this under control. “What do I do when I run out of this ?” “I am supposed to take this every day. Then what am I supposed to do?” This was heard a few times today by me. I am sure the others heard it as well. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">We had around 170 patients in the clinic today. The clinic was running very well. Like any first day, there were many things that were modified and adjusted to help with the flow of the patient experience. Everyone was very appreciative we were here. Everyone said thank you. A number of them gave hugs and were very patient when we needed to utilize the translators to help understand their issues. Finishing up the first day of clinic, we are very proud of what we have done and feel like we helped people. We are tired and going to head to bed to get up in the morning to do this all again for the next 4 days. Thank you to everyone back home who contributed, are praying for us and the mission, and to the parish for sponsoring the trip. God bless. </span><br />
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<br />Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-89420729782565961192019-06-18T19:49:00.000-07:002019-07-06T08:48:03.202-07:00Memories of Peru<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Written by Michael P.</b><br /><br /> Connecting with Peru - that was the main purpose of our mission; to serve our brothers and sisters in Peru. <br /><br />When you open your eyes and arms to those around you, you can make marvelous connections. As an example, on our flight from Lima to Piura (en route to Paita) we happened to sit next to an gentleman who told us of his own outreach to the people of Peru. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRQPcVDzIKVv9RltOAHwGD1QCPkrcXgPB_GfDYXpQSufYfkqwpTjUkx-_LDvQ1rW42XSkxz2qZ-KV9E2S4HCA5t2ISdfZlMJaUMzovzmsOgqP0UImTDN8PYaFdmG0lZt3gYE_mvyyXw-w/s1600/Nonprofit.jpg"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRQPcVDzIKVv9RltOAHwGD1QCPkrcXgPB_GfDYXpQSufYfkqwpTjUkx-_LDvQ1rW42XSkxz2qZ-KV9E2S4HCA5t2ISdfZlMJaUMzovzmsOgqP0UImTDN8PYaFdmG0lZt3gYE_mvyyXw-w/s320/Nonprofit.jpg" /></a><br /><br />He described how he had sold his civil engineering business to work with farmers near Piura. He created a program, Piura en Accion (<a href="https://www.facebook.com/PiuraAccion/">https://www.facebook.com/PiuraAccion/</a>), where they grow Fair Trade organic bananas and table grapes for sale. <br /><br />The proceeds are then split between the growers and a fund to help support projects in their local community. The growers vote on which projects they want to fund. <br /><br />Their choice of the first project was not in their own community, rather it was to help provide clean drinking water to a neighboring community. <br /><br />What a wonderful example of the cascading effect of people helping people helping people. Pay it forward! </span>Deb Passinohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12913970902334390342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573692921629979641.post-19810609307225026572019-06-18T17:00:00.000-07:002019-06-20T06:56:39.371-07:00¡Hola de Peru¡ - First Day of ClinicToday was the first day of the clinic and man was it a great one! We had some difficulty all arriving in Peru. We were planning on starting the day with two providers, the podiatrist, physical therapist, and chiropractor. But the other two providers arrived in the knick of time to start clinic. It was a busy day, we estimated we saw over 140 patients. <br />
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People will enter through registration where they will discuss their chief complaint and get some background. Then they will go upstairs to see the nursing triage where vitals will be taken, then they will see their respective doctor whether pediatric, generalist, podiatry, chiropractic, or physical therapist. Then they will see the boys at the station for medicine for the parasites as well as receiving flip flops to avoid walking bare foot. Finally they will come to me, the pharmacist, who will distribute the medications that they need.<br />
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I have recently graduated physician assistant school and have a fairly good grasp on the medications and am able to remember what medications to tell people to take food with, or avoid alcohol, etc. I am working with my brother, Jon, who is an excellent helper. He complains that he can’t remember any Spanish but does fairly well! <br />
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I was on the 2016 mission trip and was in love with the people here and being able to help. It’s no different this time. Though I am tired and my feet hurt, I love seeing the smiles on their faces and knowing that they are coming to us after having no where to turn to. Our group is much bigger this time, 23 people and has been such a great group to work with. Everyone is pitching in wherever they can and is collaborating well. Our first day was a success! More to come later in the week. Buenos noches mis amigo<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #222222; display: inline; float: none; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 13.33px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 19.99px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;">s.</span><br />
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<b><i><span style="font-size: large;">Each of you has received a special grace, so, like good stewards responsible for all these varied graces of God, put it at the service of others.” (NABRE 1 Peter 4:10 )</span></i></b><br />
<b></b><i></i><span style="font-size: large;"></span><br />Dear Lord,<br /><br />Our doors open today and we send people out into the community. Today and this week especially, Lord, we ask that You strengthen us and allow our gifts to shine so that we can use them to serve others. We ask that You guide us to be faithful stewards of Your grace in all of our forms whether working in the clinic, in building water purifiers, in the school, or in the kitchen. We love You, Lord, with all our hearts, and know that You are here with us. You are a great example! Help us to share that with the people of Peru and lead through Your example.<br /><br /><div>
In Your name we pray, O Lord. </div>
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Amen. </div>
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