

We had a wonderful time in Kyzyl, and God blessed us with many wonderful surprises. The trip there was LONG (2 1/2 days each way), and Anneka did well except for the 6 hour car ride from Abakan to Kyzyl. But we survived. And the couple that we took to Kyzyl was really gracious and fun to travel with. Anneka celebrated her first birthday on the train with zucchini bread and a candle. She was VERY social on the train and would cruise from room to room, visiting our train neighbors. Everyone loved her (especially the little boys) and people gave her cookies, carrots, candy (I wouldn't let her eat it), fruit, etc. She loved all of the attention. We even let her crawl all over the dirty train floor. We would've gone crazy if we hadn't, I think, and so far she hasn't developed any diseases. =)We had a 6-hour layover in a city called Taichet. It was nice to get out and walk. The hat Anneka is wearing was our birthday present from her. We think she looks like a little bird or a squirrel in it.

We got to attend the church that I went to when I lived in Kyzyl. There were many new faces, but there were also people who I remembered. One was a fun lady that used to do aerobics with me (and my friend Kim) in our living room. It was fun to reminisce. Oleg is the guy on the left of the above picture, and he is a dear friend. He is so funny, and now that I understand Russian better, I was able to understand more of his jokes! The couple on the right, Lena and Vitya, warmly let us stay with them for the week. They have a 4-year old and 9-year old boys. This family was wonderful to us! I'm so grateful for our time with them and found it to be really good to be immersed in the Russian language for a week.

Lena and Vitya lived a block away from the Center of Asia monument. You can't go to Kyzyl without getting your picture next to it. It was so interesting to be back. There were a few new stores, but a lot was exactly the same as when I left. It was so interesting being back in Tuva after living in Buryatia. In Ulan Ude, there are probably 50% Buryats, but in Kyzyl, it's more like 90% Tuvan... and most of them speak Tuvan as their first language. I was surprised to hear Tuvan EVERYWHERE (before I didn't know the difference because my Russian was so bad. haha). Also, roots of Shamanism are very strong there and Buddhism is a lot weaker. It gave us a lot to think about and we learned a lot.

One fabulous surprise was seeing my friend Oktrabrina! I had thought that she lived in London, but she was back in Kyzyl! And now she speaks English and I speak Russian! It was SO fun to talk and catch up. She is such a beautiful person. She bought Anneka these fun gloves.

This is Mattvei, the 9-year-old son of the family that we stayed with. He loved to push Anneka on this little car (barreling down the hallway) and she'd squeal with delight!

Another gift was seeing Aldynai! This is a girl that Kim and I spent a lot of time with in our year in Kyzyl. Her English at the time was very poor (we met her through an English club). We shared with her a lot about Jesus that year, but she didn't make any decisions for him. I remember her saying, "maybe someday when I'm an old woman". As I talked with her last week, I found out that early on in my year there I saw her in the market and called out "Hi, Aldynai" and she was really surprised that I remembered her name (most Russians don't remember it) and she thought, "I want to know this girl". And then through the year of spending time with Kim and me, she saw that we weren't weirdos and were sincere in our faith in God. One day she'd seen which bus stop we got off to go to church, and the summer after we left, she decided to go. She saw there, too, that the people weren't weirdos. But she didn't return. Then her sister got seriously hurt in a car accident. She prayed for the first time and asked God to make her sister better. She visited her sister in the hospital and the nurse showed Aldynai how to give her a shot. Aldynai was really afraid to do it, so she prayed that God would make her better so that she wouldn't have to administer the shot. The next day, as she was unwrapping the medicine to put it in the syringe, her sister said, "It's okay ,I don't need the shot because I'm better". Aldynai said that she knew God had heard her and she began going to church regularly after that (to the service in the Tuvan language). She'd kept a card that I'd sent her, saying I hoped to visit her again one day. It was so joyous to be reunited and to hear her story!! It's such a reminder that God uses us, even when we feel like we can't do anything.

We also got to spend a day with David and Christie and their family. They used to live in Ulan Ude. They are so nice, and their kids are so cute!!

On our way back to Abakon, we had this picture taken. It's kind of dark, but the road in the background leads to Kyzyl. Each time I've left Kyzyl, I feel like God is saying (about Tuva), "I haven't forgotton you. I love you." And I'm grateful for this reminder to pray for the Tuvans. Thank you, God, for a wondeful trip!