About 6 months ago, one of our IGSL student couples from Myanmar announced they were expecting a baby in March. We hadn't had any new babies recently, so everyone was happy. A few weeks later, one of our Filipino couples announced that they were expecting a baby in April. More happiness! And a few weeks after that, a third couple, also from the Philippines, announced the news that they were expecting in May -- and after they had their ultrasound, their delight doubled, because the doctor said they would have twins! Wow, four babies! As the weeks went by we found out that all four of them were boys.
To our surprise and dismay, in the past three weeks, all four of the babies were born. The twins came first, born at only 27 weeks. Collin and Calvin were so tiny and weak, but they fought hard, and we prayed earnestly. Just a week later, baby Jonathan arrived, also premature. He was born at 30 weeks, also very tiny, but with better chances of survival than the twins. Another week went by, and baby Joshua came. He was 36 weeks, a little early, in breech position, and needing a cesarean delivery, but he was in very good condition. He was actually the one who was due first, but arrived last.
The past week has drawn our community together. The hospital bills for these babies and their moms have been staggering and we have seen awesome sacrificial giving. We've seen everyone give and love and pray.
One day would bring news that Collin and Calvin were improving, then the next day we would hear that Collin's life was hanging in the balance. Then he would fight his way back again, and we would all breathe a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, Jonathan was improving slowly. His mom came home from the hospital, reluctantly leaving him behind in the incubator, but the doctors said his prognosis is good.
Joshua has been the healthiest, and is already home in our IGSL community with his parents and big sister. Happy news!
And then Tuesday evening we heard that Collin was in very critical condition again. That night, after 18 days of life, God took him home. And to our shock, seven hours later, He took Calvin home too. Thursday night our community held a memorial service for the twins. We were all just overwhelmed, and there were so many unanswered "why" questions. We know that God is good. But our hearts are aching.
Meanwhile, we are still praying and giving and hoping, counting the days till Jonathan can come home. The doctor said it should be in about 3 more weeks. It's not cheap, and they don't have insurance. But he is alive, and we are grateful! Here is Jonathan with his dad in the hospital. He only weighs three pounds!
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And, all at the same time, we are visiting and rejoicing and playing with Joshua and his family. What a blessing he is, born on his dad's birthday! His big sister Abigail, age 4, is SO proud of him.
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God tells us to rejoice with those who rejoice, and to weep with those who weep, and to bear one another's burdens. But I've never had to do it all at the same time like this!













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