Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Alberta - Land of Open Skies

The wind whispers through the trees and for a moment I look up. From my vantage point by the open window I watch the vibrant green leaves dancing in sync, their tiny bodies moving to and fro to a timeless melody. 

Shifting my attention back to my laptop, I gather my thoughts and begin to type. This tour of  Alberta marks our final deputation trip and just like all the others, it has flown by.

Thursday morning began bright and early and after a nine and a half hour drive we finally reached, Banff, Alberta. Deciding to take a break from traveling we spent the following day exploring the town,


and taking a drive up to Morain Lake.


On the lake we launched our rubber dingy and enjoyed the incredible view of the surrounding mountains.





Being the only ones on the lake we soaked in the silence which was only broken by the occasional chatter from Jayden and the distant roar of avalanches thundering down the mountains.

Hours later we deflated our little boat and hiked up the trails.


The lake from above was beautiful too.


Back on the road again we passed more beautiful moutains.

Every now and then we would stop for a break and admire God`s handy work.

By Saturday we were in Calgary preparing for our presentation there. Monday morning we hit the road again this time headed for Lethbridge.

Crossing the prairies we couldn't but help admire Alberta's ever changing, breathtaking skies.






Arriving at the farmhouse where we'd be spending the next few days, we explored the premises.



Jayden soon got the hang of the motorized gator.






The farm was  a little boy's dream come true with calves to feed, quads to drive, and miles of wide open spaces.

After busy days of visiting friends and supporters we enjoyed nothing more than to watch the glorious sunsets over the rolling prairies.








Each one another beautiful ending to a beautiful day.

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Surgery

“Mom, I want the green one.” I lay the smaller, yellow hospital gown back on the bed and reach for the larger, green striped one instead. “Okay, Jay.” I help him get changed and then hand him his special blanket. 

“Can I kuffle with you now, Mom?” Big blue eyes look up at me questioningly and my eyes tear slightly. ‘Kuffle’ is his special word for cuddle and today I might just need it as much as him. Pulling him close I wrap my arms around him and gently kiss his head. This year marks several big milestones in his life which include; a brand new baby brother, his fifth birthday, first visit to the dentist, and today his first surgery. 

Shortly after birth Jayden developed an umbilical hernia and today is the day the Surgeon’s hope to fix it. Since they sometimes close on their own, our family Doctor recommended waiting till Jayden was 5 to get it fixed. Now that his 5th birthday has come and gone, surgery is scheduled for today. 

“Are you ready Jayden?” The kind, elderly nurse Pat, completes the final checks and he nods bravely.

She then takes us to the family room where Jayden can play for a few minutes while the Doctor and Anesthesiologist talk to us. “Which one of you would like to be with Jayden when we put him under?” they question. Jason quickly volunteers and I’m secretly relieved. Although I want to be there for him, I’d rather not watch my boy be medicated into unconsciousness. 

A nurse comes a few minutes later with a hospital gown for Jason to wear over his clothes, surgical hat and shoe protectors. Things happen quickly after that and I hardly have time to squeeze Jayden’s hand and whisper ‘I love you’ before he’s whisked awake. Trying to control my anxiety, I lift him up in prayer to God. 

On the drive to hospital this morning we sang the song, ‘He’s got the whole world in His hands’ and put each one of our names in the lyrics. These last few nights I’ve been struggling with anxiety, something which manifests itself with painful, sensitive teeth in the morning due to grinding, and the song served as a gentle reminder that no matter how much I love him, Jayden belongs to God and not to me. 

Closing my eyes I take this time to cast my cares on Him. 

What feels like hours later, a sober faced nurse steps into the waiting area and calls out, “Parents of Jayden?” I leave Justin with a friendly hospital volunteer since babies aren’t allowed in recovery and together with Jason follow the nurse down a maze of hallways. She doesn’t say anything and we look at each other worriedly. “This is a little scary isn’t it?” Jason turns to look at me and I nod, unable to speak. 

When I spot Jayden’s small form lying on a child sized hospital bed through the open doors of the recovery room, I breathe a sigh of relief. Still groggy he manages to give me a reassuring smile, and my heart melts. Blinking back tears I squeeze his hand, all the while silently thanking God that His mercies are new every morning.

Friday, May 25, 2012

Upcoming Events - Presentation Tonight / Garage Sale/BBQ Tomorrow

Greetings Everyone!

As you may know, we have recently returned from our 1 month trip out east where we did a total of 13 presentations.  We also had the opportunity to meet many of our supporters, and share with many more about how the Lord is working through MAF in Haiti! During our busy, sometimes exhausting trip, we felt a special sense of God’s care and faithfulness towards us, for which we are thankful!

At this time we are still approximately $200 / month short on our ongoing monthly support, however there have been several people who have indicated they were interested in supporting our work, that we are still waiting on.

To those in our home town Chilliwack area, we would like to invite you to the following upcoming events
Upcoming Events:

May 25 at 7:30 PM – Desert / Presentation Evening at Free Reformed Church of Chilliwack
                                          45471 Yale Road, Chilliwack, BC

May 26 8:00 AM – 2:00 PM -  MAF Garage Sale / BBQ/Bake/Plant/Car Wash at Unity Christian School
                                    9750 McNaught Rd, Chilliwack,  BC

We will be around the entire day for the garage sale as well, and would love to chat with you!

Thank you and hope to see you there!

Blessings,
Jason, Wilhelmina, Jayden and Justin Krul

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Mission Aviation Fellowship of Canada
264 Woodlawn Rd West
Guelph, ON Canada
N1H 1B6

Mission Aviation Fellowship of US
P.O Box 47
Nampa, ID 83653
www.maf.org/donate

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Contentment

A soft breeze blows through the cream coloured curtains and for a moment I look up. 


Through the kitchen window acres of grassy fields stretch out for miles ending at the foot of blue green mountains. 


In front of our new, temporary home, pink flowers are in full bloom, their sweet aroma wafting in through the open windows. 


Sighing with contentment I turn back to my cutting board. My sharp paring knife makes quick work of carrots, leeks, green onions, yellow and green peppers and cauliflower; perfect for a tomato vegetable soup. 

Several feet away in the living room Jayden is building airplanes out of lego while Justin dozes in his bassinet in the master bedroom. Although our little place is small, I couldn’t be happier. 

If these last four years with MAF have taught me anything, it is to appreciate the little things. 

Agur prays in Proverbs 30, “Give me neither poverty nor riches; feed me with food convenient for me,” and I’ve learned the wisdom of this request over the years. 

God has always provided just enough and my heart is filled with thankfulness to Him.

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Of Ticks and Tooth Extractions

Golden sunshine pours through the patio doors casting a warm glow over the dinner table, the serenity of the setting giving no indication of the events about to unfold. It’s 5:30 p.m., in Chilliwack, BC, and Jayden, Justin and I are just having dinner with my parents. Yesterday morning Jason had all of his wisdom teeth pulled so he’s unable to eat, or much less function at this point, and is still recovering at his parent’s house where we’ve been staying the last few days. 

Reaching over to help Jayden open his yoghurt I suddenly notice something black behind his ear. Quick as a flash, I pass Justin, who I had been holding on my lap, to my Dad, and take a closer look. Hmm... a small black bug. 

Feeling with my fingers, I quickly notice it’s attached. “Hold still Jayden.” I tell my wiggling boy, and swiftly get to work extracting the insect. 

“Must be some kind of blood sucker,” I tell my parents who are hovering nearby. Upon removal, I ask my Mom for a ziplock bag and then carefully place the still moving critter inside. 

“What are you going to do now?” She asks. 

“Let’s close first, and then I’ll do a little research and find out what kind of bug it is.” 

“Okay.” 

After dinner I get to work researching and quickly discover the bug is called a deer tick, which are commonly found in New Jersey. Since they are possible carriers of Lime Disease, it’s recommended to take Jayden in and get him checked. 

Since Justin is exclusively breastfed I can’t leave him with my Mom so with my two boys, diaper bag, purse and bug in tow, I make my way to the Doctor’s Satellite Clinic. Noticing an empty parking lot on arrival, I doubtfully make my way to the door, only to be met by a sign that the office is closed for Mother’s Day. Really? Mother’s day isn’t till Sunday! 

Since the ER is right next door, I remain parked, and proceed to get the two kids out of the car. A little leery of visiting the ER on a Friday night, I am pleasantly surprised to notice how quiet it is. 

After checking in at reception, we are directed to wait by the Triage Nurse’s window. While we wait, I watch as a Mother and Father push in a girl in a wheel chair who looks about my age. Jayden looks on with big eyes as the girl, dressed in her pajamas and crocks, alternates between sighing, quivering and moaning. Instructed to stand by the nurse for a blood pressure reading she collapses to the ground. Seconds later she’s surrounded by nurses and paramedics and carefully placed on a bed and wheeled away. 

“What happened to that man, Mom?” Jayden whispers loudly. 

“Umm, that’s actually a lady Jayden, and she’s sick.” 

“Oh.” He looks at me with wide eyes. Balancing Justin, I reach over and give him a one armed hug. When the Triage nurse returns we’re next and I quickly explain our predicament. 

“Is the tick still attached?” she questions. 

“No, I removed it, but I did bring it with me.” 

“Oh good.” 

Reaching into the diaper bag, I feel for a small box. Extracting the ziplock bag I notice Mr. Deer Tick is still alive and kicking. After a quick peek the nurse files him away. 

“The Doctor will most likely want to send him off to get tested for Lime Disease.” She tells me. 

Once the paperwork is done, we’re directed to Waiting Area B. To keep Jayden entertained I make up stories about a wolf dog that howls during thunder storms. He is quite intrigued and every few minutes adds some of his own imaginative details. 

Starting to run out of ideas, I’m glad when I hear a man with a chart calling Jayden’s name. The wait isn’t over yet though. Walking past all types of injured and sick, barely visible behind blue curtains, we are directed to our own waiting area. 15 minutes later, the Doctor shows up and I explain the situation all over again. After asking a few questions, he decides to prescribe antibiotics immediately. 

“We will definitely get your bug tested, but just to be safe, we’ll treat it like it had Lime Disease. The test results take about 5 days, so better safe than sorry.” 

After making sure the prescription is for a liquid, I pick up my diaper bag, baby carrier, and purse and we make our way outside. Balancing Justin’s baby carrier in one hand, I hoist my bags onto my opposite shoulder and reach for Jayden’s hand just in time to cross the street. 

The night is not over yet as we now need to get the prescription filled. At Pharmacy #1, Jayden starts to fidget and complain that he needs to use the bathroom. Since the bathroom is locked, I first need to find someone to open it. Lugging around a growing baby in a heavy car seat is getting tiring. 

By the time Jayden is done in the bathroom and we’re back at the pharmacy counter, the pharmacist apologizes and says she doesn’t have the right ingredients to make the antibiotic. 

“I’ve faxed your prescription to the next nearest pharmacy, so hopefully it won’t take long there.” 

Sighing, I drag everything back to the car, and head out to Pharmacy #2. There I get everything out of the car again, carry it all in, and wait. Thankfully it doesn’t take long, and it’s finally time to go home. By now it’s after 10:00 p.m. and Jayden quickly doses off in the car. 

Back at Jason’s parents, I gently wake him up and then carry everything inside. After giving them and Jason a detailed report, Jason asks me to check his mouth. Peering in with a flashlight I notice a big jelly like, blueish sack dangling over his teeth. 

“Great.” I moan. “Is it sore?” 

“Yeah, even with the max amount of Tylenol and Advil I’m allowed to take, it still hurts a lot.”

 “If it’s not improving by tomorrow morning I guess I’ll have to take you to the Doctor.” He grimaces and nods. 

Later that night, after thanking God for his provision, and praying for healing for Jayden and Jason, my exhausted head hits the pillow. As I sleep, visions of ticks and tooth extractions dance through my head. Oh what a night!

Thursday, May 3, 2012

Peace and Quiet

I soak in the silence. 

Other then the gentle ticking of the antique clock on the mantle shelf and the trickle of fresh rain water dancing in the downspout, all is quiet. Peaceful and quiet. After weeks of being around people 24/7 there’s nothing like an evening of pure, unadulterated silence. 

Only hours ago, after another busy day of travel, we arrived in New Jersey, the garden state. 


It being the garden state, I naturally had to get right to work photographing some of the beautiful flowers.


Now with everyone attending the evening service for the national day of prayer, I’m finally alone. Well not completely alone. Jayden is fast asleep in the next room over and Justin is hibernating in what we’ve recently dubbed his 'man cave'. 

I glance down and smile at my sleeping baby. So far he gets an A+ for being a great traveler. 
He eats good, sleeps well, doesn’t cry much, and smiles and coo’s often!

The unique thing about him though, is if he does get tired or cranky he does not want to be held. We’ve learned that instead of trying to soothe and comfort him, it’s better just to put him back in his ‘man cave’, also known as the car seat, and he instantly calms down. The fact that he’d prefer the car seat over me does hurt a little though.

Oh well, there are moments I feel like hibernating too, and isn’t there a saying, ‘The apple never falls far from the tree?’ 

My thoughts wander back to the weeks gone by. Now that it's quiet I finally have time to reflect, ponder and process. 

Presentations in Mitchell and Strathroy, Ontario.



Then on to Grand Rapids with more presentation at the seminary and school. 



A stolen afternoon of sun and wind on the beach in Grand Haven. 


Presentations in Jordan at the church and school. 



Special times with family, friends and supporters. 


Phoning Grandpa. 


Hotel baths. 


A visit to the Great Wolf Lodge. 



And finally our last stop, before heading back to Chilliwack. New Jersey. 


As I browse through the pictures of the last weeks, I smile. 


It has really been a special time, full of memories I won’t quickly forget.

Thursday, April 26, 2012

Presentation Jordan HRC

Upcoming Presentation:
Monday, April 30
at the Jordan HRC
located on 4171 15 Street
Jordan ON, L0R 2C0. 

Hope to see you there!

Friday, April 20, 2012

Psalm 100




















Jason turns 27

The sun shines brightly and instinctively I raise my face.

Today is April 19, Jason’s 27th birthday, and we are celebrating with pizza in the park at the shores of Lake Ontario.



A gentle breeze blows through the trees as the seagulls and Canadian geese edge closer, hoping for a few crumbs.

After a busy week of travel, debriefing and presentations we are finally enjoying a day off.

When lunch is over I pick up my camera and wander through the blossoming trees. Photography has always been a hobby and I thoroughly enjoy taking pictures of God’s intricate designs.

The Nomads have Taken to Sleeping in Parks








Nomads

April 18, 2012

“Mom, I want to go home.”

I turn slightly to look at my son. Now, not only does he have laryngitis and bronchitis, he’s also battling an eye infection. Thankfully, the daily application of Vicks on his chest has eased his cough, but his red bleary eyes paint a sad picture.

“What home do you mean Jayden?” I question.

Since a new family has temporarily moved into our home in Haiti; we recently moved out of the home in Agassiz where we where house sitting, and we’ve been house hopping ever since, we are currently homeless.

“You know, Mom, the one that had the two girls.”

Sharing a smile with Jason, I shake my head. Just last night we stayed at the Byl’s and Jayden enjoyed it so much he was ready to move in. A toy room, girls to play with, and an unlimited supply of cocoa puffs for breakfast, what more could a little boy want?

“We’re going to another house now Jayden. Do you remember Matt who stayed at our house in Haiti? We are going to visit him and his parents and do a presentation for their youth group.”

“Oh, Okay. I like Matt!”

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Presentation - Burgesville

“Good Evening everyone. I’m Jason Krul and this is my wife Wilhelmina.”

Suddenly a small figure pushes his way through the crowd to the podium. Standing on tip toes so all can see, he adds in a small raspy voice; “And I’m Jayden!” A ripple of laughter breaks out as I quickly make my way over to him and grab his hand.

“You need to sit down over there!” I whisper in his ear.

“But Mom, I want to talk too..” he whines, his voice barely audible now. Being diagnosed yesterday with laryngitis-bronchitis his voice is almost gone. I find a spot for him on a chair upfront and then join Jason again. Just in time too, since now it’s my turn to talk.

Today is Tuesday, April 17 and after a busy day debriefing at the MAF office in Guelph, we have just begun our first presentation in our whirl wind tour of Eastern Canada and the US.

As the familiar pictures of Haiti appear on the pull down screen I abandon my notes and simply talk. This is our life. This is the country and people we’ve come to love. I don’t need notes.

Psychological Evaluations and Physical Exams

“This is NOT Apple Juice! It’s PEE!!!” A gleeful little boy races down the hallway. Red faced I chase after my rambunctious son.

“Come back here Jayden!” I yell after his retreating figure.

Finally, reluctantly, he slows to a stop. Out of breath, I pull up beside him. Reaching for his arm, I pull the sealed container of yellow liquid from his hand. Then as nonchalantly as possible I open the door of the Missionary Health Institute and unobtrusively place the container on the edge of the counter.

“Let me take that!” A nurse smiles kindly at me, and I smile back. Today is Monday, April 16 and we are just completing our medical exams.

This morning following a 2 hour psychological evaluation, we were poked, prodded and tested to check if we were still physically healthy after 3 years in the third world.



Although slightly apprehensive coming in, neither the psychological nor physical tests were that bad, and the Doctors, Nurses, and Psychologists were beyond kind.

Now with Jayden’s urine sample complete, it’s finally time to go home.

Well, not home exactly. First a stop at Lea’s house for dinner and a get together with MAF office staff and then to the Best Western for a good night rest.

Pushing the office door open and feeling the warm sun and cool wind on my face, I sigh. Glad that’s over.

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Reunion

Saturday, April 14, 5:30 a.m.

“Mom. Mommy!”

I open my eyes. Jayden’s little face looms over me and I reach down to give him a hand up onto the bed. Once he’s up I glance at my watch. Only 5:30 a.m.

A few minutes later Justin begins to fuss in his pack and play. I silently slip out of bed and carefully cradle him in my arms. “Might as well join the crowd,” I whisper into his ear as I lay him down on the bed too.

With two wiggling boys in bed it doesn’t take long for Jason to wake up too.


“What time is it?” He whispers sleepily.

“5:30.”

“Ohh. You know we’ve only slept for 4 hours right?”

“Yeah, I know.”

“It’s probably less than 4 hours since we only arrived in St.Catharines at 1:35 a.m., but oh well.”

Snuggling under the covers my thoughts wander to the hours ahead. After 5 and half years we finally get to see Mike again. The last time we saw him was the day we got married. He was Jason’s best man. Since then, he has gotten married as well and has a little boy a few months younger than Jayden. It will be so fun to see him again and meet his family! Smiling at the thought I close my eyes and try to doze for a few more minutes.











Friday, April 13, 2012

24 Hour Travel Day

3:30 a.m. Friday, April 13

Justin stirs in his crib and I slowly open my eyes. Being a light sleeper I easily hear every sound he makes. I glance at the alarm clock on the floor and check the time. 3:30 a.m. Perfect timing. I have exactly half an hour to cuddle and feed him before it’s time to get up.

Hearing him fuss now, I carefully ease out of bed and reach down in his crib for him. Sure enough he’s hungry. I’ve become accustomed to his little grunts and squeaks and these ones leave no doubt in my mind what he wants.

Getting comfortable I cuddle my sweet baby till he’s done feeding. Although it’s not quite 4:00 a.m. yet, there’s not enough time to go back to sleep now, so instead I decide to get a head start on the day.

Opening the diaper bag, I quickly change Justin and then lay him on the bed. In the bathroom I wince as my contact lenses come in contact with my bleary eyes. Adding a few extra drops of solution to ease the discomfort I remind myself that my eyes aren’t used to wearing contacts at this time of night.

In the kitchen I turn on the kettle for a quick cup of tea and then head downstairs to change Jayden. He’s already awake and rambling about Haiti and whether Grandpa can come with us or not. As I help him get dressed I gently remind him that we aren’t going to Haiti, but Ontario and that we hope to see Grandpa when we come back in a month, God willing. Not sure where or what Ontario is, he simply shakes his head. I guess he will find out soon enough.

4:33 a.m.
The streets are quiet as we make our way to the Abbotsford Airport. With 3 suitcases, 5 carry-on, a stroller, and a car seat we are packed to the max. With two kids in tow, packing light is a now an impossible, fond memory. As we drive Jayden’s mouth goes a mile a minute and we do our best to remind him that every other kid is still sound asleep.

Although it’s going to be a long day, I’m more relaxed today then I’ve been in a long time. There’s something about the traveling life I love. Must be my ancestral gypsy blood.

My thoughts wander to the 6 weeks that have flown by since Justin’s birth. While the weeks preceding his birth seemed to drag on, the weeks following flew by so fast I hardly had time to blink, much less write. Visits with family and friends, Doctor appointments, an MAF presentation, Jayden’s first dentist appointment, meetings with supporters, moving out of our temporary home in Agassiz, moving back to Jason’s parents, my parent’s 40th anniversary celebration, and finally preparing and packing for our one month deputation trip to eastern Canada and the US. So many things done in such a short time period.

Coming back to the present I reach through the inky darkness for Jayden’s hand. Still talking, he now directs his conversation to the waning moon.

“I’m going to miss you moon,” He says. “You and Grandpa.”

“Actually, you won’t have to miss the moon Jayden.” I tell him smiling. It will be the same moon in Ontario, the United States and Haiti.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” He pauses to ponder this for a moment. I really wonder what goes through his little head sometimes.

I turn my attention to the window and watch the scenery fly by. The short drive to Abbotsford airport is over before we know it and we soon pull up to the curb. Unloading our bags we say goodbye to Dad and proceed to check in. Although it’s a little more tricky juggling a baby, car seat and stroller everything goes smoothly.

As we wait at our gate, Jason snaps our picture to document Justin’s first traveling day. So far so good.

6:15 a.m.

Seated and strapped in we are ready for takeoff.

Or not? The pilot’s voice comes over the loudspeakers to say an oil pump pressure light turned on and must be checked. 15 minutes later the pilot’s voice can be heard again, this time he tells us the problem has been fixed but we need to refuel. A half an hour later we pull out for takeoff, only to idle on the edge of the runway. If we leave right now we might still make our connection in Calgary, but it’s not meant to be.

A now very apologetic pilot’s voice can be heard once again, this time to let us know they hadn’t calculated the correct amount of fuel needed, and we would need to refuel again. By the time the extra fuel is added, it’s 2 hours since the original departure time.

Too late to catch our connection now, we are told West Jet will reschedule our flight to Hamilton when we arrive in Calgary.

9:00 a.m.
Leaning over Jayden, I peer out the window. The beautiful snow capped Rockies loom beneath us. In awe of God's creation I snap one picture after another.


Looking beside me I watch Jason cradle Justin in his arms. Studying his relaxed features I'm certain he's going to be a great traveler.


10:05 a.m.
A West Jet employee approaches us with new tickets to Hamilton as we wait in line inside the Calgary airport. Glancing at the tickets I notice departure time is now 6:15 p.m. More than 8 hours from now.

With arrival into Hamilton being midnight, it means we won’t reach our Aunt and Uncle's home till 2:00 a.m.

Nothing like a 24 hour time span for Justin’s inaugural travel day.

With some $10 West Jet vouchers in hand and directions to the nearest lounge we head up the elevator. Thankfully the lounge is spacious, has comfortable chairs and free soup, sandwiches and snacks. Justin quickly falls asleep in his car seat.


Meanwhile Jason and Jayden play games on the ipad.



With 8 hours to burn, I finally have time to write the article due Monday and update our blog. Not remembering the last time I could just sit and work on the computer I savour this time.