There is a small mission clinic in the village that serves surrounding villages as well, somewhere around 10,000 people. The clinic staff includes 4 Chadeans, one nurse, one partially trained midwife, and a few assistants. They have very limited resources, and yet, God is working in spite of their limitations. While I was there a small boy came in with severe malaria and while he needed to go immediately to a hospital, the family was unable to get him there due to finances and flooded roads. The boy was treated at the clinic and God spared his life. I’m still amazed that his condition improved without the standard malaria treatments he needed! Because of their extended stay at the clinic, there were multiple times that the family heard the Gospel.
During my time there, I spent a lot of time at the clinic, or traveling with the clinic staff to nearby villages to see patients, give vaccines, and have prenatal checkups. In this area, rainy season usually means flooded roads that are impassable by car. One day we were driving to a village and when we were only about 5 kilometers away, we had to drive through a very large area of water. The first part was sand, so it was no problem, then we got to a section and the vehicle was slipping and sliding around, but with a bit of skill and 4 wheel drive we got through the mud and started up the slope onto dry land. As we were all starting to take a sigh of relief, the right side of the vehicle dropped into the mud and we were stuck!!!
Even with the attempted help of many people, including a caravan of Arabs and about 30 men from the village, it took 3 hours to get unstuck. As we tried to get the vehicle turned onto more sturdy ground, the left side of the vehicle became stuck. Thankfully, the second time it only took about 15 min to get unstuck. The men used their machetes to cut down branches and make a bridge to the section of better road. Then the missionary and a man from the village waded out through the area of water to find a pathway that would allow us to get back through the large area of water and mud, and once they were happy with a path, the missionary and I head back while the clinic staff walked, rode bikes, or took a moto to get to the original destination and see the patients as planned for the day!
Another day, I borrowed a bike and rode with the clinic staff the 30 minute to the nearby village for a clinic. After a long clinic day with only some hot milk and hot tea, someone in the village invited us to eat. I was so hungry I couldn’t wait!!! In this cultural, typically the men usually eat outside and the women eat inside, but they never eat together. The clinic staff consisted of both men and woman, so, after prayer and washing our hands, I follow the other lady into the dark room where we had done some prenatal exams earlier in the day. We sat on the rug on the dirt floor and she closed the door so that we could not see the men, but yet still had some light since there was no electricity.
There was always a lot of activity happening around the house, from women gathering for Bible study to children coming to play with legos, uno cards, read, or use the soccer ball. Their soccer field was overgrown with weeds and their soccer ball about to fall apart, so we used the new soccer ball I brought with me to help motivate them to clear the weeds on the soccer field. Each day they had to clear a certain amount of weeds before they could get the soccer ball. By the time I left it was almost cleared!!! And the ball has the same colors on it as a wordless book does, so every time they asked for it, we also shared the Gospel with them!!!
The missionaries flew back to the capital, N’Djamena, Chad to refill supplies. So, as we prepared to leave, the people from the village lined the side of the airstrip to say goodbye and see us off. Daily life in a village like that would be very, very difficult, but what a neat place and amazing time I had there!!!
This experience was amazing, and I’m so thankful for the time in the village and with the missionaries there! It gives me a lot to think about as far as where God would have me in the future. In a remote village doing primarily community health work, or in an area with more access to health care and then traveling out to the villages. I’m still praying through these things and know that God will give me clarity about it as I follow Him step by step!