Greetings family and friends!
Our Russian adventure has begun. We arrived in Khabarovsk on Wednesday, September 5th.
The weather has been warm and pleasant. We keep telling the Russians that this weather feels like winter in Florida. The Russians keep telling us just to wait and see what a real winter is like. Aaron is excited because he has lived in Florida his entire life and has never really experienced a true winter! (Note: In January or February, please ask Aaron if he is still excited).
Our apartment here is beautiful. We are on the ninth and top floor. From our living room open balcony we can look out over the city. At night the view is amazing. And from our second enclosed balcony we can see mountains.
Entering our apartment if like entering a vault. We have two front doors made of solid metal. We must use large skeleton-like keys to open both doors and this takes time. We have not been to a Russian apartment without two front doors. Two front doors are a deterrent to burglars. We, however, would probably not be able to get out in a fire
We have spent several hours exploring. Olga, our translator, has helped us tremendously. She lives within walking distance of our apartment so she knows the area well. From our apartment we can walk to the central market, the Amur River that separates Russia and China, and several bus stops.
The first time we went to the central market we bought a kilogram of ground beef. After taking the package, Beth quickly examined it and found no expiration date. She asked our missionary Cecil Eshelman where the date was. He simply stated, “If you’re worried about how fresh it is just turn around and look!“ We turned to see carcasses of animals just butchered. Therefore, it was safe to assume that we had fresh meat!
At the Amur River Cecil introduced us to one of his favorite Russian foods, a very tasty pork shish kabob.
Now that we’ve had time to adjust to our new surroundings we have been going to the central market to shop and Amur River to order pork shish kabob by ourselves. This has made Olga very nervous. She worries constantly about us knowing that we don’t speak Russian. We are like her children. In fact, one morning when we rode the bus with Olga she made sure that we boarded the bus before her. She then explained that Russian mothers always put their children on the bus before getting on themselves!
We recently got in touch with an Assemblies of God missionary who is involved with Russian Royal Rangers about 1,000 miles from here. From her we learned that twelve churches in Khabarovsk have already sent people to Royal Ranger leadership training!
Please pray that we will be able to help these churches effectively start programs and that children and their families will come to know Christ through Russian Royal Rangers.
Our Russian adventure has begun. We arrived in Khabarovsk on Wednesday, September 5th.
The weather has been warm and pleasant. We keep telling the Russians that this weather feels like winter in Florida. The Russians keep telling us just to wait and see what a real winter is like. Aaron is excited because he has lived in Florida his entire life and has never really experienced a true winter! (Note: In January or February, please ask Aaron if he is still excited).
Our apartment here is beautiful. We are on the ninth and top floor. From our living room open balcony we can look out over the city. At night the view is amazing. And from our second enclosed balcony we can see mountains.
Entering our apartment if like entering a vault. We have two front doors made of solid metal. We must use large skeleton-like keys to open both doors and this takes time. We have not been to a Russian apartment without two front doors. Two front doors are a deterrent to burglars. We, however, would probably not be able to get out in a fire
We have spent several hours exploring. Olga, our translator, has helped us tremendously. She lives within walking distance of our apartment so she knows the area well. From our apartment we can walk to the central market, the Amur River that separates Russia and China, and several bus stops.
The first time we went to the central market we bought a kilogram of ground beef. After taking the package, Beth quickly examined it and found no expiration date. She asked our missionary Cecil Eshelman where the date was. He simply stated, “If you’re worried about how fresh it is just turn around and look!“ We turned to see carcasses of animals just butchered. Therefore, it was safe to assume that we had fresh meat!
At the Amur River Cecil introduced us to one of his favorite Russian foods, a very tasty pork shish kabob.
Now that we’ve had time to adjust to our new surroundings we have been going to the central market to shop and Amur River to order pork shish kabob by ourselves. This has made Olga very nervous. She worries constantly about us knowing that we don’t speak Russian. We are like her children. In fact, one morning when we rode the bus with Olga she made sure that we boarded the bus before her. She then explained that Russian mothers always put their children on the bus before getting on themselves!
We recently got in touch with an Assemblies of God missionary who is involved with Russian Royal Rangers about 1,000 miles from here. From her we learned that twelve churches in Khabarovsk have already sent people to Royal Ranger leadership training!
Please pray that we will be able to help these churches effectively start programs and that children and their families will come to know Christ through Russian Royal Rangers.
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