Tuesday, November 26, 2019

Dali and Komba



Dali, her mom, grandma, and some cousins
A few months ago, we treated a newborn with life-threatening meningitis. She came very near to death several times in the course of her treatment, but God preserved her life and ministered to her family in the midst of the crisis. I had the honor of naming her, and I chose the name of a dear friend who died a few years ago, a pillar of faith, Dali.
Baby Dali’s dad died a few months before she was born. Her mother and grandmother are doing the best they can for her and for the other children in the household. Due to her bout with meningitis, Dali is showing some signs of disability. We don’t yet know how severe her disability will be, but I am saddened that this infant, in an already precarious situation, will have to contend with more setbacks as she grows. My prayer for Dali is that her mother and grandmother take the challenge to care for their special needs child and that they derive strength for this momentous task from the God who gave her life.
Dali has a three-year-old cousin named Komba. He was born with some genetic abnormalities that have affected his development. His general health has been good, except for some struggles with nutrition. Most of the Baka children in our village struggle with malnutrition, which puts them at risk for growth and development issues and for severe complications to the simplest of illnesses. Several weeks ago, while walking around greeting different families in the village, I noticed that Komba’s situation had become much worse. His nutritional status has escalated into full-blown kwashiorkor, a severe protein malnutrition that is life-threatening. His legs, feet, arms and hands are grossly swollen, while his muscle wastes away and his skin flakes off all over his head, neck, back and chest. I am afraid that his parents have given up on him, providing only dry plantains that he can eat independently, instead of protein-rich foods that his body needs so desperately. I’d love to scoop little Komba up and take him home to nurse him back to health, but it is best that he stays with his family and that we give them the tools needed to see him through this crisis. Komba’s parents struggle with alcoholism and the fatalism that is so prevalent here. They need hope. They need love and support. And most of all they need the transformation that comes through salvation in Christ.
Little Komba (in red) is smaller than his little sister (in pink)
Please pray for this family with two special-needs kids. Children with special needs do not usually do very well in this culture. They are often neglected. Pray for their grandmother, that she would lead her family well and ensure that her grandchildren are well cared for. I’ve seen time and time again that people without hope are unable to improve their situation in life. I’ve also seen the change that hope in Christ can bring. Please pray that this family would put their hope in Jesus.