We have so many pictures and so many different aspects to share about from our trip to Khuzhir, that I (Jami) decided to write a few things, too. It took 11 hours to get there on bumpy roads with a screaming Ike (our guy who usually loves being in the car suddenly decided that he hated it and screamed much of the time), 2 carsick girls (including Ella throwing up), and a van so stuffed with stuff that my legs were up to my chin much of the time. By about halfway there, I wondered, "why, again, did we decide that this trip was a good idea?" And while much of the week was challenging, I can see in hindsight why God wanted me and the kids there, too. This man is one of many who came and interacted with our team while we lived and worked on this property. Daniela had some good insight that by us bringing our kids into this village, we were showing trust in these people and opening ourselves up to them in ways that we couldn't without them.

Before this trip, I'd read a book about transforming prayer. I was really excited to get to lead times of prayer with the team each morning. A big theme of this book was that often in prayer we seek God's hand, but really we should be seeking His face. We started out by reading a passage of scripture each morning and then using it as a guide to praise God for who He is and to remember all that He's done. The majority of our time was spent in focusing on God and who He is and then from there we allowed God's Spirit and the scriptures to guide us into a time of confession, requests and thanksgiving. We also spend some time in evenings singing praise songs. There's a song "You're the God of this city" and we sung it as a prayer for the village of Khuzhir, acknowledging that God has great plans for these people. We often say that prayer is the greatest thing that we can do, but we don't always follow this with our actions. It was really good this trip to put this into practice and to be united as we sought God's face together.

While the drive to get the Khuzhir was not something I'd want to repeat, and while it rained a few of the days and we had a small river in our tent, and while Ike was really needy and screamed tantrum-style any time I left him for a couple of minutes to go to the bathroom..... the girls LOVED playing and playing outside. Anneka and Lina were inseparable, and it was so fun to hear them chattering away in Russian. They set up this little table where they ate most of their meals. They spoke Russian except when they prayed, in which Anneka prayed in English and Lina in Swiss-German and then they translated what they prayed.
In many ways I felt like I didn't help very much as far as the "project" as I had three little ones to run after, but it was good to be there, to be a part of the team, and to help in small ways when I was able to (food prep, dishes, weeding, cleaning the ceiling, etc.) Here we were preparing potatoes. I cannot imagine life here without potatoes!
Ella loved her little friend, Anya. Here they were, watching a little show during a rainy day. They speak their own language (a made-up language) when they're together. It's really funny and cute and entertaining to listen to them. They seem to understand each other perfectly.
These boys (among others) hung around us, both watching from the fence and coming onto the property, and talking with us. In our prayer time, it really struck my heart to pray for them, that God would raise them up as a generation of men who would follow Him and lead many others to Him. In this small village everyone knows everything about everyone. There is no doubt that they saw something different by watching us. There is hope for these boys to not follow after their parents' generation in alcoholism, poverty, and hopelessness.

A few people from the church in Zakamensk (30 minutes away) came a couple of days to help out on the property. Something cool that happened was that our team collected money before we went to Khuzhir to contribute to needs on this property to get the house and rehab center set up. Well, right after we collected the money, the owner of a small house on the property offered to sell it for a low price ($1,300). Originally the owner was going to totally move the house off of the property and Alexei was going to have to build a new home for his family to live in. Between the money that we collected and money they'd recently gotten from a collection among the area churches, they had enough to buy the house! We were able to help out with general cleaning and painting to make the home nicer for living in.

On Sunday Leif and Kandid shared from the Word at the church service in Zakamensk. Afterwards they had a lunch for everyone. It was nice to get to know people from this church. After the lunch, we divided and visited people who were too sick (or unable) to come to the church service. The way that some people live is very sobering. So many people have such troubled lives and horrible living situations.
Ella had a second friend that she played with (another Anya!). This is the little girl who's family will move to this village to share Jesus with the people there.
I found them playing all sorts of interesting and funny games. Anya's first language is Russian, so I figured this was probably good for Ella's Russian, too. These kids are tough. They got stung by nettles several times and still kept playing!
I like this picture because Ella and Ike are so cutely washing the watermellon and Anneka is in the background, hugging Inka.
One evening Lina and Anneka volunteered to do the dishes. Ella joined in to help Renata with the drying. It took them FOREVER, but they did a good job.
I just had to post more pictures of the girls playing... hence, the need for two blog posts! Anneka and Lina were never at a loss for things to do- chewing on wood chips, counting spiders in the outhouse, helping dig out the holes for the foundation with tin cans, playing with the chickens, etc.
On the last evening they had us watch a circus that they'd prepared. It included tricks with this dog, running chickens, and the property cat (but the cat was MIA during actual circus time.) They had some stunts that they did on a makeshift teeter-totter.
I walked this road a couple of times a day, trying to get Ike to sleep in the stroller. He hardly slept all week! I prayed for this place and these people. This village has no running store. No believers. But when I think about all that God has in store for these people, I feel excited. He loves them so much and has great plans for them!