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Sunday, July 12, 2015

the miracle


It was easy a few weeks ago to send out a message showing the obvious "Lazuras effect" on one of my patients. The photos told the story, I got to be a witness to it. She was near death's door now she has a job. We call it a miracle, we rejoice.

More recently I had another patient. I've been challenged about sharing her story. In my eyes it lacks the "miracle" and the "awe effect". Her storie's just as real and significant but it could sound like a tragedy. The question in my heart is, was it a tragedy? Where were the miracles in her story? I believe they were there, they just weren't what we were praying for.

You see, her story is common. I don't understand it but I recognize it and I run into similar ones far to often. She has "the disease". Her husband isn't to be found. Her children are with her in-laws. She's alone. She's far from the hospital that she may need to visit monthly to keep "the disease" at bay. She grows increasingly weak. She lies to us-- until she trusts us. But even then, no matter how much we try to "educate" her on her disease, she either refuses to believe or just literally, doesn't care. And, like she said, "I'm tired of being sick." She doesn't want to treat it.

Finally, I had to just say to myself, all we can do is love her how she is. I want life for her. I want healing for her but when we ask how we can pray, her response strikes me hard, "Pray that Jesus will accept me."

She was tired of being sick. She didn't want to try anything. Her decision had been made. My team decided to love her through this. It was an honor to visit her as much as we could. She was still laughing when we showed up one day and she wasn't expecting us. She surprised us by saying, "What? Were you afraid you'd come back and I would have died!?" Yes, dear one, we were and we wanted to be sure you knew you were loved and cared for.

I pray Jesus did accept her last Friday, when she left us. I think He did. And, maybe there's no huge miracle blatant for you to see, but when my Love shared this Bible passage the other day, I knew I had been able to be a part of "the miracle":

After this I looked, and there before me was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, tribe, people and language, standing before the throne and before the Lamb. They were wearing white robes and were holding palm branches in their hands. 10 And they cried out in a loud voice:
“Salvation belongs to our God,
who sits on the throne,
and to the Lamb.”
13 Then one of the elders asked me, “These in white robes—who are they, and where did they come from?”
14 I answered, “Sir, you know.”
And he said, “These are they who have come out of the great tribulation; they have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb.15 Therefore,
“they are before the throne of God
    and serve him day and night in his temple;
and he who sits on the throne
    will shelter them with his presence.
16 ‘Never again will they hunger;
    never again will they thirst.
The sun will not beat down on them,’
    nor any scorching heat.
17 For the Lamb at the center of the throne
    will be their shepherd;
‘he will lead them to springs of living water.’
    ‘And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.’” Revelation 7:9-17

Dear friends, do you see it? Do you realize the miracle? We have the privileged to walk with people, despite their decisions, despite their circumstances or their history. We can offer the hope that one day, soon, they will not longer suffer. They will no longer cry. And there will be LIVING WATER (remember what Mvura Ya Upenhu Palliative Care means? Living Waters Palliative Care). Dear One, Jesus will accept you into heaven, solely because you've asked. Yes, my friends that's the most beautiful miracle. What a privileged to be able to share it! The miracle.

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

nede day

Five years ago,
I became we... 
And now we are three!
 Praising Him from a whom all blessings flow! 
5 years ago today I sent the message, "she's here with me, now what do I do?" We've learned a lot together and I love where we've come. 5 (hard) WONDERFUL years!



Tuesday, June 9, 2015

dear aids

Dear AIDS,

I met you again this week. You've been successful one more time. You're not very creative. You try to destroy the soul the same way each time-- I can see it from far! The shame you bring, the brokenness you shower, the ostracism you provide, is rude. You're good at what you do, I'll give you that. But, I'm sorry to say, I won't give into it. I won't let you be. I don't care for your approach, because I know about something bigger, someOne bigger-- I guess you haven't read the Book. Or, the story for that matter. I am determined to use a different approach with your victims.

It may be greatly to your dismay that we're here to do the total opposite from what you gleam over. I'm determine to teach and raise up others to reject YOU, not those you affect. Because, like Jesus with the Samaritan Woman (John 4:1-24), even if I knew their past, it doesn't matter. I will not allow cultural rejection to stand between us, I will not allow disease to keep me away, I will not allow mistakes to ruin an entire life. Like Jesus gave living water, we come to try the same. [That's why we're called what we are, Mvura Ya Upenhu (Living Waters in Chetewe) Palliative Care] We WILL be there. Where you think you're being successful, we're here to destroy your ways, with truth. We will not run away. No matter what, we will stand and we will love those who you're trying to destroy! We're committed to speak words of life, truth, hope and love. I'm sorry to say, where you think you're winning, one by one, He'll redeem their souls. We'll show them love where you think you've destroyed their past. We'll point them away from you, to where they'll eternally know paradise. When you think you've destroyed enough here, may they know truth THERE-- where they'll never be alone, never cry, never believe lies and never feel shame again, EVER. Because like that Woman, "We know the Messiah. When he comes, he will explain everything to us. (John 4:25)" And until then, we come sharing mvura ya upenhu with our love. So, sorry AIDSs. We hate you but that's okay because we get to bring so much more!

Sincerely,
Mvura Ya Upenhu Palliative Care

PS- Jesus wins!!!!

Friday, May 15, 2015

receive and rest

Yesterday we were visiting one of our palliative care patients. He lives quite "far from civilization" by American standards in little more than a child's play fort, in our eyes. And, as per usual, after visiting for a couple months, he's in my heart and I love these visits.

As I was sitting with him, trying to figure out what more we can do to keep him comfortable and help him pass his days, today my thoughts were different. More than anything I wanted him to feel close to the Lord. With the fullness of my heart I wanted him to receive forgiveness, to have peace, to know that even if his legs aren't healed and he never walks again he can/will have the promise of complete healing one day-- he will be free from suffering and, he will no longer hurt. I wanted it so much for him. I wanted to just say, "Receive it. Believe it and rest in it. Do not let your heart be troubled my friend (John 14:27)." I wanted this for him. More than any pill I could give-- I wanted this!

But then, then I realized, is this how I'm resting? Is this how I'm walking today? If so, why was I up in the night worrying last night? What makes me unsettled? Hmmm....now I've been thinking.

Why is it so much easier for me to see for my patients the depth of God's love for them? Why do my words so easily flow, with all belief, sincerity and desire, for them to accept all He has for them?

Of course I deeply want all these things for myself as well but I'm full of excuses. "This is just too stressful." "I'm just tired!" "It's hard living here." Waa-- waa--waa...

So I guess, it's time I preach to myself. It doesn't matter what wars we've fought in. He doesn't care that we've goofed.  Or that we're tired. Because, who we are....okay, okay. Who I am today, is good enough. It's perfect. He's got ever detail I'm concerned about. He knows my every thought. He's got it all. So have peace.

Have peace Dara.

He's the keeper of my soul.

I do want this desperately for you too. Let's work on it together.

Let's receive, and rest, my friend.

Friday, May 1, 2015

she loves her daddy

 I suppose we all keep learning about our children as they grow and we experience new things with them,
We've been having a family beach holiday over the last 5 days,
I've been reminded of the "newness" of our family.
Not so much Chad to me, but more Chad being Nede's father.

Part of these days have been robbed from me,
I've made myself a victim to worry,
I'm angry for it, but it happens.
I didn't quite relax.

And then yesterday, I watched intently while Nede played in the Indian ocean with her father.
My memories are from years ago, our first trip to the beach, whe Nede couldn't scale me high enough to avoid the waves,
But now, now today she plays with SUCH courage,
- Wanting the giant waves to take her out.
- Wanting to be washed up on shore.

As long as her father's watching, she knows she's safe.

If Daddy dives through a massive wave,
Nede tries (but with her nose plugged).
If he did a flip into the crashing wave, Nede soon learned.

As long as her father is near, she's safe.

As I watched this little copy cat,
I realized,
She's 100% confident with her father.
She trusts him completely.
She loves him fully.
She's found joy insurmountable in him.

And it hit me...
I need to learn what my daughter knows.

Do I live with my heavenly Father as she does with her earthly one?
Am I 100% confident in Him?
Do I trust Him completely?
Do I really love Him fully?
Fully enough not to worry?

Because
My Father is watching,
He always IS near.

I am safe.

I too, am safe.

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

a book for Nede

Dear World,
If you have been any part of hoping in, praying for and walking this journey, from this....
 To this...
we want to make sure Nede knows about it!

I'm making a book to testify how God has used the prayers of SO MANY to make us a happy family.

I pray it will be a testimony for Nede for her whole life long. Please won't you--

1. Email me a picture of yourself (or with Nede)
2. Write a message to Nede of why you've prayed, how you've been involved in our journey, or what it's meant to you, etc. (keep it around 300 words, or less)
3. Send it to darajeanhillstrom@gmail.com
4. Forever be a recorded part of the tapestry of Nede's life!

Thank you for doing this and giving Nede a gift to always remember all who love her so much.

Much love back to you!

Friday, April 10, 2015

beauty from ashes

Dear Soul,
I've seen you before.
Too many times.
I recognize those eyes
That posture of shame.
I wonder at the story
but really,
I don't care

because

because that was then
And today,
with what we have
I come
I come to say
"He makes beauty from ashes"

I don't need to know
because
He
"is close to the broken-hearted."

The shame can be left at the cross
The regret
Wear it no more
Abandonment
It was never meant to be ours
He promises
"I will not leave you or abandon you"

His "mercies are new every morning"
So soul,
We are here
To "mourn with those who mourn"
And to remind you of the promise
"He will wipe away every tear"

He will

And, before then
Remember
"He makes beauty from ashes"

May you find beauty,
Soul
And rest
The promise is ours
"joy comes in the morning"

Soul!
It will be
It is ours
BEAUTY FROM ASHES


happiest girl in the whole USA

To all of you who have worried about me over the last 7 years, for anyone who wishes I weren't here because you don't understand here, this song came on on my iPod today and I thought, "it's so true."
You need to know that I am HAPPY!
And, God deserves to hear me say often, "Thank you for making me the Happiest Girl in the Whole USA!!!!" (Okay, I know I'm not in the USA but, you know...)
We are doing so well here.

Friday, March 20, 2015

i hope you see JESUS

Oh, I love Fridays. My day to "refill". Because after 4 days of giving, I need to breath again. So, tonight there'll be clean sheets on the bed. A fresh pie for my husband. Maybe even some homemade bread. As I sip my peppermint mocha (all made at home of course, I didn't swing by Starbucks-- oh, how I wish!) I think over the week...

..."Can you believe that we're doing this Rebecca? Four years ago when we sat together at our house, you going to school, me a single mom to Nede-- I never would have imagined that we'd now be working together-- walking at the end of the world until I'm sunburned to visit palliative care patients." (Me in my happy place with Rebecca yesterday.)
..."My life has changed since you started visiting. I used to be suffering but now that you're helping me my life is so much better." (Our elderly man with an unknown neurological problem leaving him with significant neurological pain.)
..."This radio (audio player with stories/music Chad put together for my patients and their families) is helping me so much (after the lose of her husband). When my heart feels so sad, I listen to this and there's peace and healing." (A grieving woman 1 week after losing her husband only second to having already lost 5 children.)

..."When I was young I used to be beautiful like this white girl!" (A confused 98 year old with a dislocated/broken ? hip-- our newest patient.)

..."Since you've started visiting I'm feeling better. My friends are now visiting me again. I got to go to church last week and now the church people are coming to my house and praying for me and sweeping my yard. Thank you for how you've changed my life." (Our young patient with tuberculosis and HIV. After Rebecca did an HIV teaching to her friends and family there's a change.)
..."Rebecca, do you see what the Lord is doing? To be honest I don't know how to start this program. I don't know what I'm doing. But, we are trying. We're putting in a lot of effort. People know we care and the Lord is doing big things. The people think it's us but it's God. In our obedience He's working in their lives. Things are changing. Miracles are happening but...they need to know that it's Jesus." (Dialogue with Rebecca after a rewarding visit.)

Which, today, on my fill me up day, leads me to listening to this song, again and again....
Because, THEY NEED TO SEE JESUS!

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

i loved today


I loved today. It's always a victory when you try something new and it actually works (and people actually show up, on time! Okay, roughly on time.) 

Last week we (Rebecca and I) had an idea. With broken hearts for our patient who feels isolated, abandoned and depressed we offered to do a teaching session if she would try to gather her friends and family together to learn. Well, today it actually happened. About 12 people gathered to learn about the very prejudices and stigma they've been demonstrating to their friend (mostly stemming from fear and being misinformed). I am overjoyed! Teaching as we work out palliative care in place of such need. I loved today!

We pray the seeds were planted and from it good fruit remains. Most of all, that she'll feel loved through her difficult journey.

(Rebecca did great! She's being the change in her culture!)