And the lame walk...

Today I worked with the orthopedic team caring for children with legs that that would well be described as "weak and feeble". In their world physical ability is one of the keys to success and independence. These children struggle with an awkward gait trying in earnest to encourage weak limbs to keep up with their peers. Born with appears to be normal legs, far too soon they curve and twist while parents watch helplessly.

With severe curves of both legs, our first young girl usually walked with her toes facing each other. She was unable to face her feet forward but could turn them inwards to point directly backwards. We made several cuts to her lower legs and was able to fully correct the alignment of her legs. There is a long road of recovery ahead, with many casts and adjustments, but the change is dramatic.

We see such a small part of their story and rarely do those on the ship get to follow them years into their future. We can't care for everyone that needs help, but we can change the world one patient at a time. We will never know the impact of the care we provide. We pray over each one as we begin their surgery that God would use their life for Him. We will likely never know until heaven the impact we have had on others that He has brought into our path. For some it is the new life that comes with a new face, or straight legs, or eyes that see clearly. For others it is the kindness of a cold cup of water, a meal when hungry, encouragement when overwhelmed, or a shoulder to share their struggles.

May we all be sensitive to those that He places in our path.