Sundays are usually the day that everyone takes off to rest and recuperate. Grace had a strong desire to make dinner for a group from the World Race organization that is staying in Ongole for the month to help out at SCH. The dinner planned was chicken, veggies, and mashed potatoes. I was particularly excited for the mashed potatoes, seeing as how I love mashed potatoes. Our plan hit a little bit of a road block when we realized that the chicken that we had gotten butchered the day before turned out to be mixed with rotten meat. We then made a mad dash to get two new chickens before the World Race team arrived. Luckily these chickens were as fresh as they could be because we had them killed right before we through them in the pot to be cooked. The team then came over and we had a wonderful dinner followed by a great time of worship. It was a good night spent with new friends.
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The remains of our chicken |
Monday was spent at the Victory House, where I continued to get my self aquatinted with the children there. These kids are growing on me the more that I am around them. The main focus today was working with some of the kids on trying to help them learn to walk. The kids that we were working with were all past the normal age for learning to walk. Most of them had Cerebral Palsy, which makes it difficult for them to control their muscles. Walking can be very difficult for some and impossible for others with CP. Some of the kids, in Cedar's case, a mixture of blindess and just having laid around for his first years of life have made it very difficult for him to learn to walk. Natalie constantly is working on getting his leg strength built up. For most of the kids learning to walk, it is very difficult for them. They will cry as they try to stretch their legs out to try and bear their wait. It's sad to see them in that difficult situation, but we know that putting them through the exercises will greatly benefit them if they are able to finally gain mobility with their feet.
Natalie helping Cedar practice walking
I never knew that something as simple as pushing a kid around in a wheelchair for thirty minutes could be so enjoyable until today. I've found that the important thing is that we just need to make sure that they kids are having fun when we are with them. The kids here have been neglected in orphanages and that neglect has done physical and psychological damage to them that will last for years to come. We have to try to make up for the lack of love that they have received in the national orphanages. I am sure that if intervention had not been made by SCH, a lot of these kids would not be on the earth today.
Each day spent at Victory House is physically exhausting. When the day at the house is over, all my energy is spent. It is a good feeling though, because I know that the kids there got all the energy from me that I could give.
A view of the city from the apartment