The dust flew through the air. The irrigation from the banana plantations swooshed across our windshield.
Talk about logistics buzzed in the air. How many women would we see today?
The plan was thirty. The plan... As is common in medical journeys, the plan went flying out the window. There were about 60 ladies seen on this first evening. Two hours of frenzy, low light and flashlights.
Thankfulness on this weekend after Thanksgiving. Thankful for Dra. Nora, her love for people and her willingness to "pass it on".
Joy. The Lord is good. More than we can ask or imagine.