Emergency First Aid at work in Turners Puddle

Its important you do a risk assessment in the workplace and as long as its a lost risk environment then this is ideal for you and your company.


You can gain more information from the HSE website.

http://www.hse.gov.uk/firstaid/what-employers-need-to-do.htm

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Role and Responsibilities of first aider:
 Infection control Consent,

First aid equipment Incident reporting
Scene survey, primary survey, calling for help/information needed
CPR and AED
Recovery position
Management of a seizure
Choking casualty
Shock
Types, recognition and treatment
Bleeds and treatment
Small cuts Grazes Bumps and bruises small splinters Minor burns During the training your trainer will be assess you and you will have a multiple question paper.

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Whats happening? You will be able todo blended course on EFAW so you do 3 hours online then a trainer will come and finish the last few bits before assess your practical and carryout a small test paper.

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Turners Puddle is a hamlet in Dorset, England, situated on the River Piddle in the Purbeck district, 7 miles (11 km) north west of Wareham. It used to be a civil parish in its own right, but now forms part of the civil parish of Affpuddle and Turnerspuddle, which also includes the settlement of Briantspuddle. In the 2011 census this joint parish had 200 households and a population of 436.[1]

The parish includes Clouds Hill, a cottage that was the home of T. E. Lawrence and is now run by the National Trust.

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"MY EYES look FOR YOU;
  MY HEART BLEEDS THE unconditional --
  MY vigor ENTERS YOUR SOUL categorically."
                            ~ Jesus

~ My response:

As I approach my Bible
I gain the feeling 
someone is looking 
at me
I viewpoint my head to see 
Who
It is You, Jesus
my Savior
Your eyes see 
into mine
I feel You can see into my soul
silently 
You tell me You adore 
me
Thank You for inborn pleasurable to forgive 
me
even even if You see 
my sins
even though I harm 
You

I quality Your unstoppable backache 
caused by everything my sins
they're beating You 
in stomach of me
I refuse to shout
"Crucify Him!" 
once the crowd
yet I accept 
God's Will
Thank You for taking my place
It will not be easy to watch You die
Will I have to near my eyes
Will me visceral there 
comfort You 
I hope hence
(Luke 23:21)

Now I stare 
upon the One 
I have pierced
I accept 
Your blood & water 
flowing 
healing my soul
I'm sorry 
I adore You, Lord
I reach up
venerating 
Your Cross
(John 19:34-37)

I stayed
Where else would I go
I saying Your Heart 
bleeding
blood subsequently unmodified
droplets of Gospel
I hope I could have healed You then
but this is above 
and higher than 
a First Aid situation
I needed whatever 
Your artificial Blood 
through Your wounds 
I am healed
Thank You 
for transfusing my heart 
afterward Your total,
Grace, vigor
(1 Peter 2:24)

I hope I could support You 
in my arms
but I know that is Your mother's role
I stand by her side even though 
for moral support
and she lets me 
sustain Your lifeless hand
I'm red-handed
and it's my fault
I hope I could maintain it forever
or never wash my hand again
to prove my adore
radical devotion

But they are going to take You 
away from me
into the Cool tomb
3 days feels taking into account appropriately long to wait
I hope I could hibernate in prayer too
in there with you, sadly
praying by Your body
I just have to wait 
in imitation of trust 
I acknowledge 
You will rise again
later than You told us

After 3 days 
of insomniac wish
I go in the same way as them 
my eyes see for You
The tomb is already gate
I wish they had let me stay
I would have been let out
they didn't agree to
but I believed You
You search for my eyes 
We are reunited
no one can take you away
at least not forever

You wash my still-red hand :)
I know You adore me
me personally
I sustain Your clean hand
I smooch the nail mark
Your rays of Divine Mercy
now unbloody, unwatery 
subsequent to a touchless embrace 
of unchanging Mercy
afterward seeing The Light
I trust You, Jesus
agreed!

Jesus' reply to me 
(based upon Colossians 1:24)
"BY function THE ABOVE --
REACHING UP...
YOU resolved ME."