But you will receive power when the Holy spirit comes on you and you will be my witness in Jerusalem and in all of Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.
The Journey to Serve as a Christian Medical Volunteer in Nigeria
As we began the nine-hour journey down a road crowded with barriers, traffic, and people, I felt as though I was traveling to the very ends of the earth. All around us were small shacks pressed close to the roadside, stretches of red dirt and thick mud, cars packed far beyond capacity, and trucks piled high with more than seemed possible. We watched women and children balancing heavy loads on their heads, mothers carrying babies securely tied to their backs, and vendors sitting beneath makeshift shelters or weaving from car to car, hoping to sell what they had. In the midst of it all, one question rose quietly in my heart: Lord, did You really mean to send me here?
And then, at last, we arrived. After the long and unfamiliar journey, the welcome we received felt like a gift. We were met with warm smiles, open arms, joyful hugs, and the kind of greeting that immediately reminded me I was not there by accident. And they even greeted us with a song about nursing!
Faith and Joyful Worship at the Heart of Egbe
Actually, there was singing and dancing everywhere. Whether we were gathered for a church service, morning devotions, or even a baby shower, worship seemed to rise naturally from the people around us. Their voices filled the air with praise, and their joy was expressed not only in words, but in movement, rhythm, and celebration. The Lord was honored with a freedom and gladness that deeply touched my heart.
I was also blessed to arrive at Egbe with the son and daughter-in-law, as well as the daughter, of the couple who founded the mission. Through their stories, I began to understand more of the rich history of Egbe and the many challenges the mission had faced, as well as the obstacles still being overcome. I was deeply moved by the vision that continued to guide the work there: preparing an airstrip so Mission Aviation Fellowship could fly in, developing a solar panel field to provide more consistent electricity, and expanding the hospital so even more people could receive care. Hearing these plans helped me see that Egbe was not only a place with a meaningful past, but also a mission still being shaped by faith, perseverance, and hope for the future.
One of the first people who made a lasting impression on me was the receptionist at the College of Nursing. She welcomed me with such excitement and tenderness as she showed me around the school. Everywhere we went, she wanted to take pictures so she could remember the moment. When it came time for me to leave, she gave me a dress she had made for me. Her bright smile, generous spirit, and caring heart are memories I will carry with me for a long time.
Hospitality and Purpose Among the Nursing College Leadership
The leadership at the school also received me with kindness and respect. They made me feel welcomed, valued, and useful, even giving me an office to use during the two weeks I was there. That simple act of hospitality helped me feel that I had a place and a purpose among them.
I was grateful for the time I spent with the faculty. We met together several times, sharing ideas about teaching strategies and discussing ways to continue strengthening the college. I especially treasured the hours I spent with the Head of the Clinical Instructors/Nurse Lecturer. She was such a precious individual, and it was clear that she wanted to give her very best to her students. Her commitment, humility, and desire to serve reminded me again that God works powerfully through willing hearts.
The Nursing Students Whose Determination Inspired Me
The students left a deep impression on me as well. Many of them had overcome significant obstacles simply to attend the college. Some had used every resource they had to pay their tuition and were left with little or no money for food. They would come to class eager to learn, yet some struggled to stay awake because their basic needs were not being met. There is a program available to help with food costs, but students must apply, and only a limited number of spots are available. Seeing their determination in the midst of such need humbled me and reminded me not to take my opportunities for granted.
How Christian Medical Volunteers Are Cared For in Egbe
The women who cared for the volunteers blessed me in ways I did not expect. They prepared wonderful food, served with gentle and joyful attitudes, and lifted their beautiful voices in morning devotions. I loved being part of that sacred beginning to the day. During my second week, when I developed a mild case of malaria, their care became even more meaningful. I do not think I have ever felt so tenderly cared for in my adult life. Their kindness surrounded me like a quiet reminder of God’s presence.
Meeting the Missionaries Serving Long-Term in Nigeria
And finally, there were the full-time missionaries, John and Amy. What sweet and faithful people. It was clear that they loved the Lord and deeply loved the people of Nigeria. Their lives reflected steady service, quiet sacrifice, and genuine compassion. Amy’s wink, offered at just the right moments, often encouraged me more than she probably knew. It reminded me that I was seen, supported, and not alone.
I struggled with the heat, and there were times when I had difficulty understanding the students. I often felt as though I should be doing more or somehow offering something greater. But through prayer, through the encouragement of the people at Egbe, and through God’s quiet faithfulness, He used me to encourage both students and faculty. Again and again, He reminded me that He had called me, He had equipped me, and this was His work, not mine. My prayer is that if He is calling you, you will answer with a willing and wholehearted yes.
Considering Volunteering as a Christian Medical Volunteer in Nigeria?
Do you sense the Lord calling you, but wonder whether you are truly equipped for what He is asking?
In those moments of uncertainty, I was reminded of 2 Corinthians 12:9: “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.”
