Friday, November 11, 2011

11-11-11 (this date is cool enough to merit a blog post)

Little Blessings (cont.)

Tanya, my new roomie, gives me great fellowship and cooks and cleans too ;) She’s a great sister from church!

Safe travels down to Tuva and back (even on snow packed roads)

Class was canceled today – yay, for getting caught up on a bunch of little things at home (including a blog post)

French’s Mustard and gerbera daisies

The school director of the English school I hope to work at next year is on top of things and is flexible with me and following through with her responsibilities

I’m still wearing my fall coat and not the winter one :)

I have everything I need … and then some

The Orner’s are awesome friends and family to me (and they provide me with a washing machine)

Plenty of opportunities to trust God more (especially His timing)

I have a nice apartment that is warm and homey

Parents and sister to miss (it would be a bad sign if I didn’t miss them)

God is fulfilling desires that I didn’t even know I had – yeah, He’s that good!

Monday, September 19, 2011

Little Blessings

I just want to share some of the simple blessings in my life lately - for God's glory, who gives all good things!

-Getting to sew curtains with my new sewing machine
-Having a working oven
-Getting to play ultimate frisbee (this was a blast! - despite my bug bites and soar muscles)
-Fellowship of teammates and being challenged and encouraged by what God is teaching them
-Getting to learn more about Russian history
-Sunshine and getting to ware sandles
-Getting to talk to my family on the phone
-Teaching Dutch Blitz to a bunch of Koreans
-Sweet fellowship with God
-Friends that pray with me and for me
-Leaving the bank having accomplished what I went in to do

I could go on, but I think you get the point: GOD IS GOOD AND FAITHFUL

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

The Best Day of My Summer

Ate French toast with friends (only after beating the cinnamon sticks with a end of a rolling pin to get "ground" cinnamon...but hey, at least the had cinnamon in Ak Dovurak!)

Packed up the van and head to Tuva's western mountain pass
Drove in the Sayan Mountains for an hour and a half
Stopped at the pass and climbed a hill that looks out over a beautiful valley (there wasn't even much wind! They say you usually can't even stand up straight when you get out of your car there because of the wind)Drove back into the Taiga (forest) to have a picnic before collecting pine-cones

Found tons of wild blueberries!

Enjoyed bologna sandwiches and homemade chocolate chip cookiesPicked two 1-gal jars of blueberriesCollected a gunny-sack full of pine-conesFinished just before getting rained onDrove back to the Alash River and set up a camp fire (it only rained while we were in the car :) )
Roasted and ate pine-nuts AND S'MORES (using marshmallows I got in a package from the US)Headed back home where we ended the night with some Dutch Blitz (AND I won :) )

All in all it was one of those days when its easy to praise the Lord for His creation, goodness and love!

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Life on Gorky Street

My new address is Gorky Street 32 apt. 17
The street is named after the Russian writer, Maxim Gorky who supported the Russian revolution and wrote of it often in his works like in his novel, "Mother". Nearly every Russian city has a Gorky Street (along with Karl Marx St., Lenin St., Red Army St., etc.)Now that I shared that tiny bit of history I now switch to topics of less worth, and much more characteristic for "Vanessa's Ventures": roaches, a cracked toilet, and tinfoil window shades.

I have been blessed with a studio apartment near the university (a 10 minute walk) and not far from American friends (a 25 min walk and even shorter bus ride). It’s the first time for me to rent an apartment here in Russia by myself. I have lived here by myself for 2 weeks and with a roommate for 3 weeks (a friend that needs a place to stay while her house is getting indoor plumbing).

Like most things in life, there are pluses and minuses to renting "my own" place:

+'s

Space to unpack and make “my own”

Being able to clean the place like I want to

Inviting guests and practicing hospitality

Within walking distance of nearly everywhere I need to go

Quiet neighbors

Normal, reasonable landlords

Fresh milk and curds are sold right outside my door (how many of you can say that?!)

Comfortable couch/bed

Open layout that makes having guests easier

Working fridge and decent cabinet space

-'s

Cockroaches (who have since been defeated – thanks to poison and prayer)

On a street corner where there’s more noise and dust than what I’m used to

An ancient soviet toilet with unattached plastic toilet seat and multiple cracks that cause me to frequently mop my floor

Concrete building on the fifth floor with west facing windows = 80+ degrees F

Gas oven that seems impossible to use

No washing machine

But even with these minuses – God has helped me to adapt and blessed me with things like friends who let me do laundry at their house and use their oven to bake cookies (thanks Lucas and Jamie!) I haven’t seen a roach for 3 weeks after lacing the place with a yellow “miracle gel”. I found some thermal-blankets at a camping store and put them up behind the curtains to alleviate the heat (though, my landlords and other guests have looked at them wondering if it's normal for American's to put tinfoil on their windows). A fan has also helped with the heat, my roommate says spraying yourself with water helps too…but because I’m already wet from sweat I don’t see a need to spray myself…Russians don’t seem to sweat as much, perhaps its because they don’t drink very much water). And as of today, my landlords bought a new toilet (with an attachable toilet seat!!) It’s still sitting in the box, but is supposed to be installed on Monday.

I am blessed to have such a nice place to live, and pray I will be able to bless others with this space. I have already had several guests and even had a "taco night" with some Dutch Blitz for classmates from China and South Korea.

At first I was reluctant to invite my friend to come live with me – wanting “my space” – but she has been a blessing to me. Sure we have plenty of differences and the “ideal” open layout makes the bathroom the only place of privacy, but this sister prays with me and gives me constant Russian practice. She also helps cook and provides company around the dinner table.

I’m sure I will have more stories to share from Gorky Street, so until next time!