Sunday, May 29, 2016

Our Crying Princess Doll

 My phone got to go for a ride in the washing machine last weekend, so I lost a bunch of information and pictures.  But instead of being upset, I feel grateful.  Grateful that our kids are healthy and growing.  Grateful that God's given me a mind to remember things that I need to .  Grateful that I'm suddenly up-to-date with things like blogs when my pictures are gone.  ;)  Grateful that it puts into perspective what is really important- God, His Word, and the souls of people!  And grateful that I happened to post these pics of Anneka's performance on Facebook the night before the washing incident, so all is not lost....

 

          Last weekend Anneka had her "last performance" of the year.  I put that in parenthesis because we just found out she has one more.  ;)  But we thought it was her last.  She was a crying princess doll.  On Wednesday her drama class wrote the play, on Thursday the practiced, and on Friday they performed.  Anneka learned her lines in the morning before school on Friday.  She's been learning a lot about going to God in stressful situations and experiencing His help and comfort.

 
     We loved the kids' costumes!  Anneka's good friend was the matroshka doll.
 
Anneka's class tied together all of the younger kids' dance performances with a cute play.  They did a great job making everything come together!

      They were all dolls that came to life as a little girl slept the night before her birthday.  She dreamed about the dolls, but when she woke up she found that it wasn't only a dream because they left her a cake.  Very cute and clever.  I love that the kids had to come up with the idea and write everything themselves.

     It was so wonderful to have her friends Matthew and Nathan, come and watch her!

Wednesday, May 25, 2016

A hike at Arshan

This picture shows Dima and I during the first day of our hiking trip in the region around Arshan.  For a number of years now Dima has helped to lead teams on hikes in Buryatia, and I have often joined in to help support him.  These trips are often a mix of young people from the churches and other friends of ours, and are a great opportunity to go out into nature away from the distractions of our modern world and take in some of the more untouched parts of creation (at least as far as parts here on our earth are concerned)  We had great hopes of people from the English Club joining us this year, and there was a lot of interest but in the end none of them could come because of work and school conflicts.  This meant we had a small group, but we decided to make the trip anyhow.  But having a small group did change some of the dynamics, the first being that we didn't have enough people to make renting transportation a great option financially.  So we decided to use our van and pack all of us with our equipment in.  It was a tight fit to put six people with all of our hiking gear into an eight passenger van, but it really worked pretty well.  The only problem was that we were limited on time and had to leave after people got off of work on a Wednesday, and had a six hour drive ahead of us.  We didn't get the last of the people and gear loaded up until after 10pm.  Thankfully life has given me some experience with late driving and I was able to make the trip without getting sleepy.  This was good because Dima was our back-up driver and he must have eaten something bad and was fighting a stomach ache that whole night and benefited from a little sleep during the drive.

After a six hour drive on roads that were occasionally nice (yes I said occasionally), and mostly paved, we stopped in the town of Arshan in the early morning hours.  The plan was to park the van at the uncle of a friend of Dima's, but we didn't want to wake them at 4am, so we decided to try to get a couple of hours of sleep in the van.  With how packed things were it wasn't the most conducive to sleeping, and that is definitely a time with being tall isn't the most helpful.  As the sun came up we made our way to the house, parked the car, grabbed our gear and made our way to the trail head.
The town of Arshan is a sort of "resort" area built around natural mineral springs.  I personally tend to feel like this just means my water has metal in it and tastes funny, but everyone (at least here) raves about the health benefits so we all stopped and filled water bottles before heading up the mostly frozen river.  This first day we were really blessed with a beautiful sunny day. 
Despite the beautiful day and beautiful scenery the first day was not the most enjoyable for me because I was so tired after having driven through the night.  It probably doesn't help that this first part of the trek is with a full backpack of things for base camp, food for all four days and everything else that you might need.  The picture above is me resting on a log as we try to figure out exactly where we want to set up our base camp.
  
This is a picture of our whole hiking team.  It was an interesting mix of new Christians, veteran Christians, a guy who grew up in the church and another friend.  It wasn't who we were first picturing coming on the trip, but as time went on you could see that God had put together the group.  We had great conversations throughout the four plus days, and everyone seemed to go away encouraged from the time.  We've seen some fruit from this too as since the trip the guy who grew up in the church has been coming around more and is really being challenged in his heart to decide if he will follow God or his own ways.

 
You may have noticed in the picture of our whole group that there were two dogs.  These were definitely not expected members of our group, but they joined us for the entire hike.  At first I thought they were just going to go with us a little way up the trail and then head back to their homes, but they came with us the whole way.  On our way out we met some people who are part of an alpine hiking group from Irkutsk, and they told us that these dogs live there and always head up the trail with hiking groups.  It turns out that they were by far the most experienced members of our team :).  Of course the reason these dogs go with everyone is that they end up getting fed pretty well, and we had people in our group that made sure these two were fed well while they were with us too.
Here's a picture that shows some of our base camp.  We really got blessed with this.  As we were deciding where to set up a local guy came by (he was out gathering wild herbs), and told us that there had been a group up the previous week that gathered way more firewood than they needed and that we could set our camp up there and use the firewood.  This was nice, and took away our need of spending time and energy in finding and cutting firewood.  I was especially happy about not having extra work that first day, and I enjoyed a comfortable and long sleep that first night.
After getting to base camp on Thursday the plan was to make attempts at two different peaks, one on Friday and another on Saturday before heading out on Sunday.  We ended up getting a late start on Thursday to head up what was an easier peak called "Thee Heads".  It was an easier peak, but we still had to be careful of because of avalanche potential.  This was a new peak for everyone on the team, and now that we have attempted it once, we realize we would have needed to get an earlier start.  The problem was that there was very deep snow.  It made for slow going all the way up the trail, and then up where we wanted to make our ascent.  In the end we looked at the time and realized we would not make the summit, especially at the pace we were having to take.  We turned around slightly disappointed, but ready to make an attempt on the next peak, "Arshan" named the same as the town, on the following day. 
 
This is actually also a picture from Friday, but in the background you can see "Arshan".  It was a hard push up a pretty steep trail early on Saturday. 

As we climbed we went through a cloud layer which is always interesting and changes the feel of the whole environment. 
As we got closer to the peak we started to get into more and more rocky parts like what you see in the background of the picture above.  The two ladies with us didn't feel comfortable going up and they also didn't feel comfortable going down alone.  After a bit of discussion we decided that I would head back to base camp with the two ladies and the other three guys would make an attempt at the summit.  In the end they turned back too.  There was just too much fresh snow on top of the rock and too much deep snow to try to push up any of the gullies.  So in the end none of us summited on either day, but was still a great time and we got to see some beautiful alpine mountain areas.
The next day, Sunday, we had a great church service there in the mountains before packing up camp and heading out.  One the way out we decided to have fun and take some pictures.  Even hanging from the rock for a second or so while someone took my picture made me appreciate again the amazing strength and endurance that it takes for rock climbing.
 This picture is the four guys that were on the trip.  I grew in appreciating each one of them.  Please pray as each is in a different place in their walk through life and their walk with God.
It has also become a tradition after these hiking trips to find a hot spring to go to.  I enjoy hot springs anyhow, but after four days of hiking and carrying a heavy pack, not to mention not showering, they become something far more sublime.  I'm thankful for how God answered our prayers for safety and for good conversations, some of which are continuing even now. 

Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Victory Day!



Anneka, on her way to the Victory Day Performance

     May 9th is Victory Day here in Russia, marking the end of WWII.  It's a huge holiday here.  Our neighbor even called it "the greatest holiday", and as I observe the culture here, I would say that it probably truly is (right after New Years).  Anneka's drama class got to be part of the big celebration downtown.  There was a parade, and then right were the parade ended, the kids from Anneka's school of arts danced to a song on the steps of a big square.

     It was a bit chilly, so she wore earmuffs so that it wouldn't mess up her hair.  I thought she looked cute with the white bows and white earmuffs.  =)

The School of Arts

 

     Anneka needed her hair fixed a specific way.  I called our neighbor and asked if she could help.  And she came at 6:45 in the morning so that Anneka could get there on time.  What a blessing to us!!!


     The rest of us headed downtown a couple of hours later to watch the festivities.  We knew it would be crowded and that the bus routes would be changed, so we parked at the end of the tram line and rode the tram into town.  We rarely ride the tram because only buses come to our neighborhood... so Ella and Ike were super excited for this little adventure!
     Anneka called and said she needed a black and orange striped ribbon to wear.  Thankfully we found a lady selling them and met her at the bottom of the steps.  It was roped off from our side, but she was allowed to come down to meet us.

     Both Ike and Ella spent some of their earned money on cotton candy.  It grosses Leif and me out, but it was a special treat for them!  A huge gust of wind blew off over half of Ike's cotton candy and it flew right into a man's face. 

     There are several new fountains in this square.  Both kids loved playing in and around them while we waited for the performance.

     Ike spent all the rest of his money from the past weeks on this Sponge Bob balloon.  Even though it's nothing Leif or I would have ever bought, it was actually really helpful, as there were huge crowds.  We always could spot him right away.  =)  Ella and Ike both had a grand time with the balloon until later, when a gust of wind blew it into a bush and it popped.  But it was a memory, anyways!

     This shows some of the crowd.  Many people carried pictures of their grandfathers who served in the war as a memorial to them.

     In the middle of this picture there are a bunch of dots on the steps.  Anneka is one of those black and white dots!  We were standing on the edge of the fountain, but it was still hard to see.  All the same, it was still fun to hear the music and see the kids dancing.

   There were big trucks around for kid to climb on.


     After the parade and performance all of the trams and buses were totally packed (shoving room only!).  Since it was the day after Mother's day, we stayed downtown for a bit had lunch at a pizza place to celebrate.  On our way home, the electricity went out, which made our tram stop working.  The kids and I shielded ourselves from the huge blasts of sand-filled wind outside while Leif ran to get the car and pick us up.  

     I like how people here remember the sacrifices that were made to overcome such evil in the world.  We, too, are so grateful for the  many men who fought in WWII!



Friday, May 13, 2016

Broadcasting the Good News

There's a phone number written for anyone who wants a copy of the Bible
      This year marks the 140th anniversary of the first whole translation of the Bible into Russian. As a way to celebrate this, a few of the churches in Ulan Ude had banners made and have been broadcasting the books of Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John from the Bible over speakers (very loudly!!) during rush hour.  The weather has been nice enough that there are more people outside and people with their windows down as they wait in traffic.


     On Saturday, it was Leif's turn to be at the church to turn everything on.  The kids and I had spent the day with our friend Asya and her kids and then joined up with Leif to make it into a bit of a picnic party.   A lady in the store across the street had questions about what in the world we were doing, and  I got into a conversation  with her about it.  I'm holding on to the promise in Isaiah 55:10-11, that God's Word will accomplish the purpose he has for it...

As the rain and the snow
    come down from heaven,
and do not return to it
    without watering the earth
and making it bud and flourish,
    so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater, 
 so is my word that goes out from my mouth:
    It will not return to me empty,
but will accomplish what I desire
    and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


     We hung out in the back yard where it wasn't quite as loud.  The kids had all sorts of projects.

Ike got their "store" ready.


All of our kids are dirt magnets. I think it must mean they have a lot of fun.
     Well, most of the time they have fun.  Unless we ruin their fun by saying they can't madly whip sticks through the air at one another.  Such mean parents.


    But it's nothing a little ice cream couldn't fix!

     May the words of life that people heard this past week sink deeply into their hearts and draw them to God!

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Easter Blessings

We dye eggs as a family tradition each year.
     This year Easter in Russia fell much later than Easter in America. It wasn't until May!  I really enjoyed that it was late enough that it actually felt like spring here (whereas some years it still is very
much winter) .  One of my favorite things is that you can say "Jesus is Risen!" to people on the street because of the Orthodox influence here.  It's a wonderful reminder that Jesus IS risen and that's why we can have eternal life with Him!


Ell was especially proud of her eggs.  She probably ended up dyeing over half of them!
     We like to take advantage of this season for special Easter traditions and talking about how truly AMAZING it is that the God who made the entire universe came to this world as a tiny, helpless baby, lived a perfect life, and died so that we can live forever with Him. 



     And, of course, we had an egg hunt.  A special family from Germany sent us Easter chocolates that we could hide around the living room for the kids.



     Another of our traditions is to open "resurrection eggs" together with little symbols and verses inside that tell the Easter story.  This year we mixed it up a bit with some new symbols.  The kids really get into telling the story.

All three of our kids were part of the group that sang a song for everyone.
      For a few weeks, Ella had been praying every night that our friend, Asya, and her kids would come to church.  I really didn't expect her to, as she lives far away and hasn't been to our church in well over a year.  But I sent her a little message on Saturday to invite her.  You can imagine my surprise when she called that morning from the bus, saying they would come to church in a few minutes! They all really enjoyed the service. 

 
     And Anneka was part of this special skit that showed Jesus as a healer.  They did a great job!



         We had our annual Easter feast after the service and enjoyed talking with everyone.

Ella was so welcoming to Asya's kids and helped show them were to sit and go during the service and how to get food during meal time.  They're family stayed for a couple of hours afterward.


Family Picture

The girls with their friend, Matthew

 
     We had an Easter theme for English Club that afternoon.  One Buryat guy leaned over to me and said, "I totally don't know anything about Easter."  By the end of the day, he did.  ;)

     Leif typed out a couple of texts from the Bible both in English and in Russian along with some questions for us to discuss.  It was encouraging to my heart to see all of these dear people hearing the best news ever.



     The weather was so nice, I couldn't not let the kids play outside.  They were all delightfully dirty.   When I pulled this yellow dress out of the clothes hamper a couple of days later to wash, there was a downpour of sandy dirt that made a big pile of dirt all over the floor.  I knew the dress was dirty, but I was quite surprised at the amount of dirt that came out of it!!