Taboo Charades became a weekly tradition, as did schwarmas! Tailor 19 received all of our business, and rewarded us with "Cadeuxes!" (gift purses) as a thank you before we left. Our African dancing skills have been refined and after dancing at a wedding with other locals, one African lady complimented me on my African booty dancing skills, now that's a compliment! I even avoided gaining the "Mercy Hips" as they call it!
On our last week, packing was a dark cloud hanging over my head. Somehow everything fit back into the same bag it came in. We had one last celebration with all of the Day workers (locals) on board and danced to our last African worship music. One of the last evenings there was a "fake wedding" on the ward, basically an excuse to have a party on the ward with the patients who were left in the hospital. It was filled with laughter and dancing of course. We all sported our best African garb! Laughing and dancing with friends, and patients who had become friends. Saying goodbye was a daily occurrence as patients were being discharged from the ship. watching nurses saying emotional goodbyes to patients they have cared for for months was enough to make anyone watching tear up. We know we have the option to see one another somewhere in the world, however these patients are returning to their villages and we know we wont see them again.
Mercy Ships is an organization that I will continue to follow, promote and pour into. I know I will see the Ship again. As some fellow crew leave and others have signed on to extend into the next field service to the Congo, I will continue to follow and pray for the progress that Mercy Ships does up and down the west coast of Africa.When I arrived on the ship I wrote about the strong sense of peace that I felt when flying towards Africa. Knowing I was in the right place at the right time. Leaving the ship I am sad to say goodbye but again, the second time in my life I feel the same overwhelming sense of peace about returning home. This summer I am working on the Health Care team as a first aider here at Camp Qwanoes in Crofton BC (on Vancouver island by Nanaimo) For the next 3 months (until September 1st). I know my family is thrilled to have me home, in Canada and away from the scary unknown. I will continue to follow the news of guinea and am curious how the elections will go. Keep the nation in your prayers as they continue to go through this stage of unrest. Keep our patients in your prayers too. They have returned home, however you all know after surgery it takes weeks or months to fully heal. People have asked how am I adjusting, well Ive only cried twice once in a grocery store over cheese and another time in The Gap. Since arriving home on June 1st its been go go go until arriving here at camp on June 5th then it was Jump right into work here. I think it is helpful that I've left one christian bubble and moved to another. shocks or society don't have a chance to set in. Reality of work is a distant concern.
Thank you to all of you who have supported me financially, in prayers and words of encouragement. It has been a blessing to serve with Mercy Ships. I highly encourage any of you to look into the opportunity to serve and share what you have learned about the organization with others too. The ship is only 50% hospital staff, the other 200 are food services, stores, deck hands, trades and more. They are always in need of IT guys, plumbers and electricians. Feel free to pass my info onto anyone having questions about Mercy Ships. nmoen@ymail.com
As I sit here in the porch of my lodge overlooking the ocean and salt spring island I am happy to breath in the fresh BC air, and hear the birds chirp. I have missed home, but I will miss the daily adventures that i got to fully participate in over the last few months.
Peace and Love to all, Thank you for reading and fallowing my adventures over the last 5 months.
Much Love,
Nicole.