"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29: 11



Sunday, February 1, 2015

Recharging

Tammy writes:
The longer we stay in this ship, the more cognisant I become of what we need, not want, to make it work for our family. We accept that we are called here. We have found the jobs that we are supposed to do. What do we need then to stay sane, grounded, caring, connected and functioning as a normal family? 

This year, we have realised that we need time away from life onboard. As a family, we need outdoor activities. As an individual, I need trees and space. Coming from Australia, I hadn't realised how much I take space for granted. The joy of being on a beach with not another soul in sight. Of being out in the bush and hearing birds - spotting a snake, lizard or even a koala or roo.

Mick writes:
Now we are blessed to be serving in Madagascar which offers fantastic opportunities to get away for a break from the ship. Don't get me wrong, we love ship life and the people we serve and serve with. However, although I am not duty engineer every day (and at present it is a glorious 1 in 7), I am on call 24/7 when onboard. I am one of two on the ship Quick Response Team and all the engineer officers are expected to respond if we experience a black out - and we have had 4 in the last week.



In November last year Tammy found this great little getaway about 111 km south of Tamatave at Mahambato. We stayed there for a weekend with Tracy, Frank and Kathleen and had a wonderful weekend. We tried to arrange another visit at Christmas but couldn't get our transport sorted. But last weekend we got together with a group of good friends and made it away for two days and nights. I only just made it as shore leave was cancelled by the Captain for all technical crew on Friday afternoon due to the proximity of two cyclones which were causing the ship to surge and break lines. But the Chief Engineer had already cleared me to go and I was gone…


The drive down is an adventure in itself - two hours for the first 100 kms down the highway and then 30 minutes for the last 7 km over very rough dirt road. But it was sooooo worth it. Great simple food, a beautiful beach by a beautiful lake, great weather, fantastic company, a few beers and nice wines, good cheese, lovely staff who did whatever they could for us.



Typical bungalow

Upstairs bed complete with mosquito net


Downstairs


Downstairs

Lizzy

Martha

Tracy

Cori - making s'mores


Chillin'


Mark and Harry

Jesse and Harry






Ahhhhhh, the serenity!



Thursday, January 29, 2015

A walking miracle

I'm not a medical professional though I work in a hospital ship. When my hospital friends talk with excitement about patient stories or surgeries, I listen attentively but understand less than half.  Still it fascinates me how people keep coming to the ship for hope and healing. And even more so, how they have survived to even get here.

We have one patient onboard who was hit by lightning in the head and survived. He had a open wound on the top of his head when he arrived onboard! He has incredible scars on the back of his legs from his exit wounds. That is what I first noticed as I followed him and his family up the stairs on my way home. He had a bandage around his head and it suddenly clicked - that is him - a walking miracle. I smiled and said "Salama". They smiled and waved back.

We sat in front of this family at Ward church service a while back and his little daughter had a lovely time playing with our boys during the service. And my walk home from work to the cabin seems to coincide regularly with their visit to the Deck 7 patient area in the afternoon. Every time I see him he looks better and better. The hospital asked for prayer for him this week because there is a real possibility that he may be discharged soon.  

So please pray 
for Him and his family and 
thank God for every "walking miracle" whose lives are changed through this ship and 
for the incredible impact they have on our lives in the process.