All posts by Suzy Kuj

Suzy in Africa

There are many things I have had to endure as a missionary but one of the hardest is spending time apart from Sabet. This season has been a tough one for our family. Sabet has been gone for 3 months now and we all miss him.

When I was offered a ticket to Nairobi to see him I had mixed feelings. Of course I wanted to go but to leave the children and us both be so far away seemed impossible. But just as the Lord provided a way for me to go He also covered all our needs so I could leave in peace.

I have to say it was the strangest experience flying without the children. And arriving in Nairobi was even more odd, as I felt like a visitor to a place that has been a second home to us for 16 years.

All the ‘ifs’ and ‘buts’ of whether to go were gone when I saw Sabet’s mum. Yes, she was frail and had lost so much weight but amazingly she was upbeat and in good spirits. It was a special time for the two of us to hug and cry and love on each other. The kids each wrote her a special note and she in return recorded a blessing to them.

Suzy with Mama Sabet
Suzy with Mama Sabet

The first week was busy packing up the mission house and sending everything to South Sudan. Sabet’s mum flew back to Tonj after a few days and then we were able to get some quality time together.

The second week went so fast! I have to say I have not missed running out of water, power outages, slow internet and crazy traffic!

Saying goodbye was bittersweet. I don’t know when Sabet and I will be together again.  Getting home to our precious children was the only thing that lifted my heart.

A BIG thank you to the lovely ladies, Mum, Theresa, Kym and Rosa, who stepped in and were ‘mum’ to Hannah, Agum and Jed. Thanking the Lord for them and the body of Christ that continues to help us navigate through this valley.

 

Journey to Africa! by Jono Macleod

Dear family and friends,

Thanks for your prayers for our journey to Africa – boy did we need them! It was over 30 sleepless hours from when we left our accommodation in Brisbane, to when we arrived at the mission house in Nairobi.

Bryan you certainly have a God given gift for building relationships with people in positions of influence, and it was great to see you in action at Brisbane airport. For those of you who don’t know we had a bunch of top notch medical equipment donated last week for IDAT including an oxygen concentrator, portable ultrasound (good for outreaches), fetal doppler, ECG machine, and 4 monitoring devices. Toshiba also gave us a top of the range $60,000 ultrasound machine which is 2 years old for only $5,000 (which Mahu Pressy and a Tauranga church paid for) – this will be awesome for obstetric care in Tonj. However our airline wanted to charge us $51/kg for this medical equipment – $2500!!! Our multiple calls to the airline for an exemption on charitable grounds were totally rejected. But then Bryan got onto the case, and many phone calls and emails later we were talking to the manager at Thai airlines in Brisbane called Steve. Well for some unknown reason Steve decided he loved us (I suspect Bryan built us up to be modern day Mother Teresas, but parents are allowed to do these things), and not only did he personally check in our 13 items of luggage, and ‘approve’ our oversized and overweight hand luggage, and call ahead to Bangkok to ensure that they didnt try to charge any excess fees, but he also allocated us 2 whole rows to ourselves on the first seats behind business class, and gave us free tickets to the business class lounge where we were able to relax and eat heaps of free food while waiting for our plane. We knew this was favor from God due to the prayers of friends, family, and the IDAT support team (thanks for sending out that email to everyone Suzy).

However when we boarded the plane we descended pretty quickly from the ‘mountain of the Lord’ to the ‘valley of despair’! The 9hrs to Bangkok, 4hrs in transit, then 9hrs to Nairobi were definitely the most stressful of the past year. Zoe did pretty well, as long as she was eating and drinking junk, and her cartoon marathon was not interrupted, she was happy (usual rules out the window!). But poor Ellisha just couldnt sleep, couldnt feed, and couldn’t stop crying. We would have felt sorry for the other passengers on the plane, but Ellisha’s cries were echoing so loudly in our ears that we weren’t capable of thinking of anyone else. It was hard to know whether to just keep torturing the people sitting around us, or to take her on laps around the plane (which also settled her slightly) to spread the misery amongst everyone. At times we had to have 5 minute cycles of holding Ellisha so that during the 5 minutes off we could pray and regain our sanity!

However in the scope of life it was only a day, and the plane did finally land in Nairobi, and immigration and customs were both super kind to us. So shortly after we arrived we were picked up by an IDAT staff member (thanks for arranging this Sabet & Suzy), and off to bed in the mission house.

Now that we are all rested again and with the perspective that hindsight brings, we are actually thankful that God allowed us to go through this horrible valley experience, as it has been a great reminder of our limitations and weakness. It is almost hilarious to think that we were travelling on the planes to become missionaries, and yet were the most weak and pathetic people on the plane! But what a great reminder to us that actually this is the truth every day – we are weak, and sinful, and very very human – but Christ’s power is made perfect in our weakness. When we are weak, then we are strong. We are definitely not modern day mother Teresas! But we serve a loving and merciful God, and we are very excited to be going to share this love and mercy that we have received with the people of South Sudan.

Love you all heaps, and thanks for your prayers and support

Jono & Destinee.

Maloney by Dr. Tom

Since we were not able to go to Maloney for several months due to severe flooding it was a great blessing to start going again regularly on Wednesdays.  The word is out and this week we saw more patients then we have ever seen in the past.
Patients waiting in the shade for clinic to start
Patients waiting in the shade for clinic to start
The day started bad, my first patient was an 18 day old that had been sick for a long time. The infant was malnourished and very lethargic. The skin was grayish in color and I knew the infant would probably only live a few more hours but we tried to see if we could help turn things around and I know there is always hope for God can do anything. Sadly, the infant died after about two hours. When I first saw the infant I hated seeing him for I knew all the organ systems of the body were already shutting down. They say in trauma cases there is the golden hour where if you can catch the person in the early stages of shock and get IV’s and all going before the systems start shutting down you have a good chance of survival. This child had long passed that golden hour. It is heartbreaking to see a little one die and listen to the mother’s cry.  We thank God for Pastor Santino who was able to step in and minister the love of Jesus to this family and share the hope we have in our Savior.
Dr. Tom assessing patients in Maloney
Dr. Tom assessing patients in Maloney
During the next 6 hours the clinical officer Sharon, myself, a hard working team of Community Health Workers and a missionary nurse from Texas named Amy saw over 250 patients. I love seeing the patients in the early stages of malaria when they respond so well to therapy. We saw many children with high temps from malaria and Pneumonia  and many bootie shots were given to get things turned around fast.
We headed back to Tonj about 6:30 PM and had to push the LandCruiser to get it started. On the way home the CHWs were in good spirits laughing and jabbering all the way home yelling boom- boom  every time we hit a bump and it is almost impossible not to hit a bump for in some places the whole road is one big bump.
One reason I believe the CHWs are so chipper on the ride home is because they are exhausted to the point of giddiness and they are proud of the amount of good we are able to do on the days we go to Maloney.  They laugh and giggle and tell me that my sons (boys) are hungry (no time to stop for lunch) and need some bread and they enjoy eating their peanut butter sandwiches.
Pray for Maloney and the continued outreach there to bless that community.
In His Love
Tom