Dear friends near and far, I am so
thankful for your prayers and for your support. The last two weeks
Hilary, Allie, and I have been readjusting to life here in Tomsk. We
have been teaching English classes in our apartment. We also have
been just hanging out with our students.
Last Sunday, we attended a different
church. Our Russian teacher and friend, Oksana, and our dear friends
Emile and Jenny (who helped us get our apartment) attend this church.
They have house churches, but the first Sunday of every month they
have a gathered service. It worked out that their gathering was the
second Sunday after we returned from Kolpashevo. I was just getting
over being sick, and I felt like I needed some rest. We had two
people during the service translate for us. It is such a blessing to
worship God with the Russian people. Their love for following His
statutes is evident in how they treat each other.
I was very encouraged by the pastor's
message. He spoke about what is happening between Ukraine and Russia.
He said that as Christians we must be aware of what is happening. We
pray for our brothers and sisters around the world, because there is
a mighty war going on in the world. A war that we cannot see, a war
of souls, and so we pray. We pray, because God is our refuge. Prayer
is powerful, because God is powerful.
He also said that many sanctions have
been put on Russia. There has been much talk about who is guilty of
certain attacks. The media in America likes to slant the story to
make it look like Russia is horrible. It is very difficult to get
accurate information, so the news will sell out and give people
propaganda. Propaganda sells. But we should be sober-minded. We can't
paint this situation with just black and white. Pastor said that
watching the news can easily fill us with fear. Fear can lead to hate
and hate blinds us from seeing the truth of the situation. I choose
to pray for Russia and Ukraine. I choose to be sober-minded.
Here is a question I offer up to you
and myself: How would we (Americans) react if we couldn't import
something? The American people would not like that very much. We
should not be happy about these blockades. There is no “good”
side and “bad” side. The people suffer from these sanctions, not
the leaders. Political talk can become so bitter so fast. I have been
challenged to really try to have an open mind to all sides and to ask
myself what kind of attitude is God-honoring. I pray for peace, and
my mind and heart is seeking to see others through mercy and justice.
I know the pull between Russia and
Ukraine is not new. It has for centuries functioned as the border
between the west and the east. I am hoping Ukraine can attain
stability. It needs decades of stability so that it can grow to have
its own identity. This way it can have a healthy relationship with
Russia and Europe, without being controlled by either. My heart is
heavy for the Russian and the Ukrainian people. Even though I have
only been in Russia for a little over two months, I have become
attached to the Russian people in a way that is hard to explain. I
know this is because God is helping me and giving me the strength to
love without borders. I can love others, because God in Christ loves
me. I try so hard to imagine being in a Ukrainian or Russian person's
shoes who lives in the strife and confusion of this time. My heart is
heavy.
I have come to love so many little
things about my Russian friends. One thing I have noticed is that
Russians cherish each other. Now you wouldn't know it from walking
around the streets of the city and seeing cold faces everywhere, but
Russians have big hearts. Once they get to know you, they are such
loyal friends. They will never ever forget you. They know how to take
care of one another, and they do. They will find any excuse to invite
you over and share chai with you. And it is not just because we are
American. Russians our the ultimate sharers. They share what they
have, because they survive by looking out for each other. Tonight,
our good friend Olga brought a huge bag of vegetables from her
mother's garden to us. The bag was full of cucumbers, onions, garlic,
squash, carrots, and a beet. She has given us vegetables from the
garden before and flowers. She loves learning the English language,
but she also just loves people. We love hanging out with her. I could
give you so many stories of people being generous with us.
Russian hospitality might be a cliche,
but it is so true. There is nothing like being a guest at a Russian
home. Last week we visited our friend and student, Valentina. We
visited her and her family at their home. We thought we were just
meeting up to chat, but she had made a full meal for us. The next day
she took us on a tour of her work. She is an assistant professor of
automation and robotics. She teaches mechanical engineering.
We visited the Institute of Cybernetics within the Tomsk Polytechnic
University. In Tomsk, there are three studies that are very popular
in university. The three major studies are programming, engineering,
and medical studies. Most of the time when we ask a student what they
are studying they will say one of these three studies. I really
enjoyed visiting the school and seeing all the big machinery they
use.
I also find Russians to be a lot more
patient. Russians don't have the sense of impatient entitlement which
Americans are almost born with. Russians are resilient, and I believe
with all my heart that I can learn a lot from them. God is showing me
how people can't be defined simply by what country they are from. I
will never underestimate the influence of Russia's history on it's
people, but I see more than that. As I make friends here I remember
making friends in other foreign places. It is always such a special
friendship. I think that God's unbounded love shines through so
brightly when we can find true lasting friendship with people who are
so different from ourselves. With people we never dreamed of
understanding or trying to understand about. I thank God for each
person that I have come to know here, and I am praying fervently for
genuine friendship.
Last week, we had a meeting in our
apartment with friends from church. We decided to hold a week long
English session for the last week of August. We had some very
encouraging discussion. We are excited to work closer with our
Russian friends. Tomsk is about to get a lot BIGGER. School resumes
in September. This last week of August a flood of new and old
students will be coming to Tomsk for University. Tomsk is a
University city, about eighty-five thousand students live and study
in Tomsk. This past week we handed out flyers and spread the word
about this week long session. This week long sessions starts tomorrow
so please pray that we would be diligent and responsible teachers.
The following are the topics we will be teaching on the next five
days: Introductions:
Meeting People, Internet
Navigation: Surfing the Net and Shopping, Everyday
Conversations: Surviving a day in an English Speaking Country,
University and Travel: Programs and Semester Abroad, Television
and Entertainment: T.V. Culture in the Past, Present, and the Future.
I am looking forward to our first day and to meeting new people.
This
past Friday we had our Russian class with Oksana. It was her
birthday, so we gave her chocolate chip cookies. Surprisingly, they
don't have chocolate chip cookies here. Oksana is the best teacher,
because she is so full of joy. When I think of her, I think of a
beaming light. As we were having conversation, something she said
stuck with me. She said “Serve
people, but allow others to serve you also.” I
really needed to heart that. I really enjoy having our Russian language class with her. Later that day we decided to walk around
Tomsk for fun and we ended up going to Travelers Coffee for dinner.
As we were about to leave the cafe, Oksana and her husband came in.
It was such a surprise! We laughed and wished her happy birthday again. Our waiter, Leesa, knew a little English. She
had been so kind to us the entire night. We invited her to our
English courses and I am really, really hoping she comes.
Yesterday
we went horseback riding with our friends Anna and Olga. It was
really fun! The last time I rode a horse was at Echo Ranch Bible Camp
two years ago. I really liked my horse and was fantasizing about
riding it in Alaska. Maybe one day I will have a Russian style garden
and a Russian horse in Alaska. You never know....it could happen! After we rode the horses, one of the girls showed us around. She
showed us more of their horses. I was in awe of how beautiful the
horses were. I don't think I have ever seen such strong and robust
looking horses.
Today,
we sang a Russian song at church. We sang half of it in Russian and
half of it in English. The song was “How Great is Our God.” Maybe
later, I can record us singing it and share it with you all. The more
I try to speak Russian, especially sing it, the more I fall in love
with the language.
As I look ahead to our classes this
week I think about how teaching English has challenged me. Sometimes
God calls us to do something that really challenges us. Often, I find
it so easy to say to God: “I'll do it God, as long as.....it
doesn't make me uncomfortable, it doesn't put me at risk, it lines up
with what I want, or it doesn't challenge me beyond what I believe I
can handle.”
But, what sort of faith is that? That
is me trying to control what God wants from me. Even though teaching
English is hard, I remain grateful for this opportunity. I have
faith. My joy rests in God, because He remains faithful in all
circumstances. I delight in God through all my obedience, not just
what I want to obey.
I lift up to God my concerns and my doubts. Being away from home has shown me that at the heart of trust is being satisfied with all that my Savior is for me. He is enough, forever and always. He is not a duty or an obligation in my life. He is my Sustainer. I come to Him to have my soul hunger satisfied. I choose to rest, even when my flesh wants anxiety and control. I am praying that I will choose to listen to the still, small voice of God each day this week.
I lift up to God my concerns and my doubts. Being away from home has shown me that at the heart of trust is being satisfied with all that my Savior is for me. He is enough, forever and always. He is not a duty or an obligation in my life. He is my Sustainer. I come to Him to have my soul hunger satisfied. I choose to rest, even when my flesh wants anxiety and control. I am praying that I will choose to listen to the still, small voice of God each day this week.
A sculpting machine -the only one of its kind in all of Russia at Tomsk Polytechnic University.
Enjoying some Apple Strudel at Traveler's Coffee.
Where all the beautiful horses were.
Getting ready to ride.
This Sunday we arrived at church early to practice singing "How Great Is Our God" in English and Russian.
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