As we prepare to celebrate 10 years of service to our
community, I find myself with such mixed feelings.
I am so proud of the work we have done – it has defined my
life. I was never the person with the vision for the clinic, but somehow, I
ended up being the right person at the right time to do this work. God has used
me in amazing ways – and has used the clinic to guide my personal journey.
On the flip side, I find it so incredibly sad that in the 21st
Century, in the richest country on Earth, healthcare has to be provided in the
basement of a church. Really? Where is the justice in that? How can we fool
ourselves into thinking that this is just and right?
When did healthcare become a privilege?
With the healthcare dollars currently spent in this country,
everyone COULD have access to healthcare if we would just use those dollars
better. I clearly don’t have the answers – or I wouldn’t be running a free
clinic in the basement of the church. But in my heart, I know there is a better
answer.
That said, this is what the clinic has done over the past 10
years. We have provided 3954 individuals with access to healthcare; we have
provided 23,940 patient visits and have dispensed medications with a retail
value of $7,585,450 to our community.
We have done all of that with volunteer staff, donations and
grants. It is truly amazing.
The clinic has a multitude of partners – the local hospital
provides lab and x-ray services at no charge; specialists see patients in their
private offices; churches and individuals provide meals for the volunteers –
many of whom come from their day jobs to volunteer at the clinic; and all those
that donate money keep the clinic operational.
It is not always easy. There are some who want to make sure
that those we help “deserve” it. I struggle with the concept of the “deserving
poor.” Who is it exactly that deserves to be poor? I never can wrap my brain
around that concept.
It is not easy because the need is so great. We started out the first year seeing about 16
patients each week; in 2010, our busiest year, we saw an average of 62 each
week. That is a lot of people to be seen by two providers – though, thankfully,
not all need to see a provider. Many are here for medication refills.
As I reflect on 10 years, I feel so blessed. The clinic has
provided me with work that I love, with friends that share my passion, and with
a community that works together, even when we don’t agree.
It has always been my hope that I would work myself right
out of a job. That is still my dream – that all the patients we see would have
access to healthcare when they need it.
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