<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887</id><updated>2011-08-02T15:50:35.736-07:00</updated><category term='runaway'/><category term='Border Ministry'/><category term='Orphan Ministry'/><category term='Central America'/><category term='Peklenk Family'/><category term='My Brothers Keeper'/><category term='house'/><category term='Missionary'/><category term='Russia'/><category term='Music and Missions'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='VBS'/><category term='trip'/><category term='mission'/><category term='Carty'/><category term='Going Global'/><category term='luggage'/><title type='text'>Send Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1550946183357172068</id><published>2010-06-27T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T20:36:31.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Team Headed Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;It is just after midnight here in St. Pete and we will be heading to the airport in just a few hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been absolutely incredible and our team has been absolutely amazing with non-stop energy and love for so many children.   During our time in Lopuhinka we were able to meet some new friends, reconnect with old friends and see God working in so many different ways.  The last few days of the week we spent in Volkhav with some very precious children.  There are so many pictures to share and stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for us as we will be traveling from 6am Monday morning (that's 9pm Sunday night in Houston) through about 2pm Houston time.  Pray for our transition these next few days back to work and family and the life God has called us to in Texas.  But, mostly pray that we will be able to effectively communicate to each of you the way we saw God at work and the stories of these beautiful children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage anyone who took a prayer card for one of our team members to be sure to contact them soon so that you can personally hear about their experience and what God is doing in Russia.  We truly count it a privilege to share with you about the children we have been blessed to meet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!  Susan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1550946183357172068?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1550946183357172068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1550946183357172068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1550946183357172068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1550946183357172068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2010/06/russia-team-headed-home.html' title='Russia Team Headed Home'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1061175304980439479</id><published>2010-06-23T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T13:55:30.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Team update</title><content type='html'>Susan reports that the team had a super great day with the kids. Today's Bible story was Daniel. They are headed to Volkhav in the morning. It is 3 hours away. They will spend Thursday afternoon and all day Friday at Volkhav and will have 3 VBS lessons.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be our first time at the orphanage in Volkhav. This is an orphanage which does not receive many visitors. Pray for favor for the team and that the Holy Spirit will go before to prepare their hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1061175304980439479?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1061175304980439479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1061175304980439479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1061175304980439479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1061175304980439479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2010/06/russia-team-update.html' title='Russia Team update'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5942138733413867781</id><published>2010-06-21T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:24:55.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Updates from Russia</title><content type='html'>Susan Ripley, Trip Leader, reports that the team had a Beach Party today and had lots of fun with the kids. The good news is that the kids who are at camp come back tomorrow. But other kids leave Wednesday for camp. Tuesday at 2 pm, they will do nails for the girls at the orphanage and then have a Texas Party that night. The Easter Story will be shared at VBS on Wednesday and an Easter Party will be held that night. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be praying especially for the telling of the Easter Story.  Pray that God would reveal Himself to these precious orphans so that they can believe to the core of their souls that they were made for a purpose by God, who has a plan and future for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5942138733413867781?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5942138733413867781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5942138733413867781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5942138733413867781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5942138733413867781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2010/06/updates-from-russia.html' title='Updates from Russia'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-165686206650295689</id><published>2010-06-16T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T10:22:04.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missionary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Border Ministry'/><title type='text'>Border Trip: Testimonies!</title><content type='html'>We've been back less than a week, and already the team is telling stories that are circulating here at Grand Parkway. It is truly enjoyable to hear everyone's different experiences as we all experienced the One, True God - and He is good, sovereign, meticulous, and free. Here are some of the testimonies from the trip that was just taken to the Border, specifically to Elsa, TX, June 7-10, 2010. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please be in prayer for the team headed to Russia for ten days beginning tomorrow, June 17, 2010&lt;/b&gt;...and now for the testimonies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been back for several days now from our trip to the Border, with much time to reflect on all that God provided for everyone involved. To be sure, the tale is too big to tell, but what keeps rising to the top is a story of God's sovereignty. We'd planned on going across the border to a small town in Mexico, Nuevo Progreso, but the State Department banned travel to the state in which that city resided, and our local partner, Pastor Freddy, had decided that he was not going to make any trips across the border. To say the least, the team was disappointed. We were forced, almost against our collective will to stay stateside and minister to the neighborhoods and people of Pastor Freddy's church in Elsa, TX. Although many of us didn't feel like it, we were obedient, in the face of our own preference.We listened, submitted, and heard the continual call to 'Go!'. The youth of our church were amazing in their pursuit to reach the local kids in Elsa through selfless love and devotion. They were inviting of locals in games, flexible like Gumby, and didn't complain once. I am so proud of what God did through them, and for them. It was amazing to experience alongside the kids, but also the parents. Although we participated inVBS,and construction for more than two days, it was not until the last night, after all the work had been done - after a new roof and hot water heater were installed, a gas line was broken (then fixed!), a new porch was built, a new screen door was installed, a complete rehab of an interior room was performed, a new sink was installed which stopped a year-long water leak...and after two days of VBS, sports evangelism, songs and dancing, and an impromptu food pantry, that we found out the incredible reason we were there: to participate in pure and undefiled religion, visiting and caring for widows and orphans in their time of need. A local widow, Monse, whose house we worked on, stood up at our service on Wednesday night and told the story of how God has remained faithful to her throughout all her years, even in the face of her son's drug addiction, her husband's untimely death, and especially as she raises her two grandchildren. The story she told began in March of this year when she surveyed her home and realized that her home (especially her roof), would not withstand a hurricane if one came through during this year's hurricane season. She had no money or resources to fix it, so she prayed to the One who did. She soon caught a vision that four men would fix her roof. Two months later, in May, four men showed up at her house and asked if she needed any work done on her home: those four people were Pastor Freddy, Frank (Freddy's right hand man), Mark Brooker and myself. We went down to scout our new plans for our trip, on this side of the border. A month after our scouting trip, Monse's needs were met, her house secured for any imminent storm, and all she could muster in English was "Thank you Jesus!" Needless to say, her testimony showed us that if our mission was merely to be agents of God's love to one of His widows, and to show her how much he loves just her, it was more than worth the time, money, effort, prayers, and sweat put into this trip. God was honored, glorified, and His renown was told of through the obedience of 32 people from Grand Parkway. It is amazing to sit back now, in my comfortable, air-conditioned home with food in the pantry and wonder what else God has in store for the rest of the trips this summer. If he's done this for Monse, for us, and for His glory, with what else will He amaze us this summer, year, and lifetime?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Lance Williams, Trip Leader&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We arrived to find we were in a flash flood and it rained 3 1/2 inches in two hours. I guess God needed us to see Monce's home and the immense water damage to the ceiling in the room where we were to tear out sheetrock.Which led to tearing out the ceiling and replacing it along with the insulation. Amazing. What a mighty God we serve who knows all and helps us! I learned from this trip. God is in control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;He will get things accomplished whether we know it or not. He will use us if we are willing to trust him and GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I was so blessed to give God the glory and to hear a spanish speaking lady walk around the house with tears flowing saying,“Thank you Jesus!” when the electricity was restored to the right side of her home. She just said, “Hallelujah to Jesus!” (in English)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I know God sent a bunch of people she didn't know to do things we all didn't know how to accomplish, and answer her prayer for the weeks before with Hurricane season coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;He sent the rain, and he delayed the roofer's trip to work in Louisiana so he could help us get finished. WOW! May we never tire of doing good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My kids are asking to go back next year... and this wasn't Disney World. Crazy! Great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Gary, Desiree, Bailey and Cody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I saw God change our plans months before the trip so that we "had" to stay on the Texas side of the border, answering Madam Monse's months-long prayer for her house to be fixed. I saw God bring non-church-goers and non-believers to the local church because of a simple 2- day VBS. You know, most of the time you don't get to see the direct results and rewards of mission work, but in those 2 days God allowed us to see the fruit of our short work. And it was amazing! God is so good and so faithful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Jo Jo Goodman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I saw God roll a storm in to test our flexibility, provide an alternate place to host VBS, bring people to the church service on Wednesday. God is love and our students showed the power of the Holy Spirit when they included the other kids that had come to the church Monday night in the game they were playing. It is always a blessing to go on mission trips and get to know other church members better.We have a wonderful church body and a lot of really wonderful people as family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;As always each and every time I go on one of these trips I am humbled at what God has blessed me with. I am in need of nothing, He has provided my everything. Praise God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Dennis Scott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The most profound way God touched my heart during our border trip was through a girl who had undisciplined behavior and didn't seem interested in hearing anything about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;God. Later, she wanted someone to pray for her, and when I did, all of the judgmental feelings I had just melted away as God opened my spiritual eyes and showed me how much he loved this girl and wanted to heal her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- CharWagstaff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I saw God bless a widow and her grandchildren in a miraculous way that was an answer to her very prayers. God blessed all of us in many ways such as the joy of serving together, being blessed by the gratitude and faithfulness of the church in Elsa. The pastor and his staff at the Church of Acts demonstrated their love for God by opening up their church on the spur of the moment to hold VBS and a food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;bank. Their attitude that God is in control verified the beauty of flexible people joining God in Kingdom work - wow. It was awesome to get feedback from people who were praying for us back home, and confirm that God was speaking to us, and then Lance's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;message confirmed what God was speaking into my life. The church service and preaching was great and it was special to hear it translated into Spanish. Anthony's guitar playing and praise music touched me. Pastor Freddy, Frank, Ray &amp;amp; Judy, Leroy, the GPBC mission team, and many others were such a joy to serve, worship, and fellowship with. This trip was a spiritual boost for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -Russ Wagstaff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I don't have any big revelations, although I've seen God work in a number of ways. One simple way was the fact I was strongly led to pack my voltmeter even though we had no intention of doing electrical work.Without it I don't think I could have fixed any of it, apart from just buying another one. It is the one tool I was specifically led to take, and really the only one I needed that I couldn't do without. Second, the fact that the rain came, which caused us to start inside, and basically slowed us down which allowed us to get help from the locals and accomplish more overall.Third, my heart really wasn't into going because we've been so focused on the girls’ trip, but when Madam Monse got down on her knees and thanked God, and I heard how she had prayed for help, I knew I was exactly where I needed to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ken Goodman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;God used this trip to remind me how powerful prayer is. Seeing all of our plans upended because God chose to answer a widow’s prayers was amazing to witness.As long as we are people of prayer we are never without recourse. It was also very neat to meet members of the Body of Christ from Elsa and find that although we had no people, places or history in common, we were instantly friends because of our relationship with Christ. It was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;humbling to see how much bigger and stronger the Church is than our local view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Misty Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-165686206650295689?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/165686206650295689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=165686206650295689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/165686206650295689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/165686206650295689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2010/06/border-trip-testimonies.html' title='Border Trip: Testimonies!'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2616237890183120652</id><published>2010-01-26T11:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:24:03.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Important Upcoming Dates</title><content type='html'>Applications are due by this Sunday, &lt;strong&gt;31 January 2010&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You can turn them in to one of the Missions Team members or place them in The Box by the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Large Group Trip Training is set for the second weekend in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 February 2010 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Registration starts at 5:45 pm, with dinner being provided.&lt;br /&gt;We will finish the evening by 9:00 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 February 2010 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check in starts at 8:30 am. Just a reminder - we will not be providing breakfast - please eat before you come. We will be providing lunch and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;We will finish the day at 3:30 pm. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each individual trip will meet at least 3 times prior to their trip, dates to be set by team leaders and announced during large group training.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2616237890183120652?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2616237890183120652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2616237890183120652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2616237890183120652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2616237890183120652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2010/01/important-upcoming-dates.html' title='Important Upcoming Dates'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1593574550472053913</id><published>2009-10-27T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:57:23.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going Global'/><title type='text'>Going Global - November 1, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our church is having what we call Going Global this Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I’m sure many of you have heard about it – but do you really know what it means? What about when we talk about going to Jerusalem, Judea and Samaria and to the Ends of the Earth – do you know where that comes from? What about why we are making such a strong push for missions – what’s the big deal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has called every one of us to missions. Now, don’t get all up in arms thinking to yourself that he most certainly has NOT called me to Africa or Timbuktu. God has called us all to missions. Like we’ve been teaching the kids in Music and Missions on Wednesday nights – the mission field is all around us. Our kids are missionaries every time they go to school and are surrounded by their friends. They share God’s love every time they share paper or pencils or crayons. Or stand up for the kid being picked on by the school bully. You are on a mission field every day you go to work or go to lunch with your co-workers. All you have to do is look around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 28:18-20 (English Standard Version)&lt;br /&gt;18And Jesus came and said to them, "All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. 19 Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, 20teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you. And behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has called us to go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father , the Son, and the Holy Spirit. . . that is why we are making is such a big deal at Grand Parkway – God has called us to Go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what about that Jerusalem, Judea, Samaria, and ends of the earth reference – what’s that about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts 1:8 says “But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit has come upon you, and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the end of the earth." To us at Grand Parkway we’ve broken that down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we say Jerusalem we mean missions and missionaries that are close to home like My &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc6kFR1mlI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A4bu4TAlUvc/s1600-h/Prisonpicforweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397347069993523794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc6kFR1mlI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A4bu4TAlUvc/s320/Prisonpicforweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brother’s Keeper, or Kids Hope USA and the Prison Ministry. We also serve at a Nursing Home and by something we call Worship Abroad where we send out our people on a Sunday morning to work and serve our community. The most recent example of this was when a team went to Oyster Creek Elementary to work on &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc5r2wg3AI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kcFDN6nBTU4/s1600-h/700+-2ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397346104022981634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc5r2wg3AI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kcFDN6nBTU4/s320/700+-2ea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;their landscaping. Some of our local missionaries are Norm and Fran West who have huge hearts for the Turkish people. They used to serve in Turkey and have settled here in Houston only to find one of the largest communities of Turkish peoples in the US. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every time we talk about Jerusalem we are talking about mission opportunities in our backyard – things that anyone can be a part of. It doesn’t take giving up your job to move across the globe – just giving up a weekend, or an afternoon, or even ten minutes. Anyone can do that and we are all called to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we use the term Judea and Samaria it just means that we are talking about missions and missionaries a little farther from home. Those include our Border Mission, Pastor Freddy, and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc7oL4Cr8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/wnpYGCTe6ro/s1600-h/Pastor+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397348239995482050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc7oL4Cr8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/wnpYGCTe6ro/s320/Pastor+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our work down in Galveston this past summer. As far as commitment from you it might mean a few more days off work than just a Friday. It might mean having to get a passport if you’re going into Mexico to work with Pastor Freddy. It might even mean that you get hot and sweaty and dirty. But you know what else means . . . it means that you get to help build houses for an old woman whose walls are falling down around her. It means playing with kids who can’t help but smile and that smile lights up their face and your day. It means going to Galveston with your kids and building houses that were destroyed in a hurricane over a year ago that have yet to be repaired on the inside. What a great time to talk to your kids about how those houses can be like people. The outsides look so put together but on the inside decrepit and moldy . . . broken and yet not beyond repair. Just think about the conversations that could take place if parents would go on missions with their kids and began working for the Kingdom alongside them, the passion that would then begin to grow in them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the ends of the Earth means just that. It’s all our missions and missionaries that cover different continents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc6kljgmHI/AAAAAAAAAfo/4RFoYUc2Zzc/s1600-h/Family+Portrait+Fall+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397347078657579122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc6kljgmHI/AAAAAAAAAfo/4RFoYUc2Zzc/s320/Family+Portrait+Fall+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some Missionaries we support are the Epleys in South Asia, the “G” family in Central Asia, and the Peklenks who served in Russia but are back in the states for a while, as well as the Carty’s who were members of our church but were called to go work at Answering the Call. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answering the Call is a ministry that has created a safe place for pastors from all over the world to; be served, ministered to, and to be refreshed. For some this may be the last time this side of Heaven to experience any of that. It’s also a place to learn all they can so that they can take it back to their own people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc7vXCMZuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MtXGX7I98nM/s1600-h/Russia+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397348363249936098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc7vXCMZuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MtXGX7I98nM/s200/Russia+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have also partnered with an orphanage in Lopuhinka Russia. I had the pleasure of working with the older kids this past summer and they actually asked us &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc6kd4DMbI/AAAAAAAAAfg/e8HOansPFio/s1600-h/Russia+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why we were there. Why when it was so expensive, and so far away did we come? Why we didn’t use our vacation time to be with our families? Why them? What an AMAZING time to tell them about God’s love and that he called us thousands of miles away to see them!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is why we “Pray, Send and Go”. This is why we are having a Sunday devoted to Going Global. Because God called us and there are people waiting for you. An old woman waiting for you to wheel her from her room to sing the same hymn for the millionth time but still brings tears to her eyes. A child bouncing up and down in his chair unable to contain his excitement for his one hour a week with you. A pastor waiting to have his feet washed, and to be prayed over for most likely the last time before he sees Jesus. A child waiting to hear that you flew half way across the world just for her. That is why we hear the call to Go and say “Send Me!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit has come upon you, and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the end of the earth." Acts 1:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will you Go?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1593574550472053913?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1593574550472053913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1593574550472053913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1593574550472053913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1593574550472053913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/10/going-global-november-1-2009.html' title='Going Global - November 1, 2009'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Suc6kFR1mlI/AAAAAAAAAfY/A4bu4TAlUvc/s72-c/Prisonpicforweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-6268868367154207822</id><published>2009-10-21T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:45:24.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Brothers Keeper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and Missions'/><title type='text'>Going Global - November 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GeeFlfoI/AAAAAAAAAew/cOlyH0n_i8w/s1600-h/Bag+Decorating+-+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Brother's Keeper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Brother’s Keeper is an outreach center in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alief&lt;/span&gt; community which provides assistance that stabilizes and strengthens individuals and families in crisis. It does this by providing food and clothing, financial assistance, and counseling. During the past year, we assisted with their Thanksgiving and Easter outreaches. Renae Nelson, a member of our church, directs this mission and we are honored to come alongside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Thanksgiving outreach, our people brought bundles of food to the church. All of that bounty made it possible for My Brother’s Keeper to give out 505 meals to families, feeding a total of 2,320 people. This was only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MBK&lt;/span&gt;’s second year to provide Thanksgiving meals. For the Easter outreach, we provided dozens of Resurrection Eggs, which are a unique tool to share the story of the resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be watching for details on upcoming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;church wide&lt;/span&gt; outreaches at My Brother's Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday nights we have Music and Missions - a time when our kids learn the songs we sing on Sundays so they can join in and sing praises to the King right along with everyone else. But not only do they learn the songs - they learn what the words they are singing mean. We go through the songs line by line making sure that they understand and many times their understanding of the words or their explanations have bring tears to the eyes of those lucky enough to be helping out with these amazing children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to learning the songs we also teach them about missions. What it means to be on mission. Who God has called. Answering the questions - do I have to be a certain age, do I have to go away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each week we either learn about a missionary, or mission opportunity in our area. For the last two weeks we have been telling them about My Brother’s Keeper and the great things they do for our community, especially for Thanksgiving. We called upon their artistic abilities to decorate the bags that will be filled with all kinds of Thanksgiving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yumminess&lt;/span&gt; to be handed out this year. Here are just a few pictures of our kids hard at work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GeFcRVFI/AAAAAAAAAeo/aE1jYDXNWCA/s1600-h/Bag+Decorating+-+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395108361283916882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GeFcRVFI/AAAAAAAAAeo/aE1jYDXNWCA/s320/Bag+Decorating+-+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GVWQPJgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZYZdWj60DX8/s1600-h/Bag+Decorating+-+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395108211178022402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GVWQPJgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZYZdWj60DX8/s320/Bag+Decorating+-+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9Gdxilk1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/8M3EJcgMEgs/s1600-h/Bag+Decorating+-+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GdqzU2bI/AAAAAAAAAeY/LptdY7oOzVA/s1600-h/Bag+Decorating+-+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GVEl_8xI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Y0oEGu8L3bo/s1600-h/Bag+Decorating+-+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-6268868367154207822?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6268868367154207822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=6268868367154207822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6268868367154207822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6268868367154207822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/10/going-global-november-1st.html' title='Going Global - November 1st'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/St9GeFcRVFI/AAAAAAAAAeo/aE1jYDXNWCA/s72-c/Bag+Decorating+-+6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-9164236727873429880</id><published>2009-10-13T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:19:25.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peklenk Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missionary'/><title type='text'>The Peklenk Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/StS7jtmiKvI/AAAAAAAAAd4/s7NxFoF7x3Q/s1600-h/Peklenk+Family.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392140876080360178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/StS7jtmiKvI/AAAAAAAAAd4/s7NxFoF7x3Q/s320/Peklenk+Family.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carl and Debbie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Peklenk&lt;/span&gt; have a heart for Russia. Over the past several years, their ministry has been to establish churches in Russia through teaching and fellowship, by training a new generation of church planters in the former Soviet Union. Carl has worked in a church that was&lt;br /&gt;planted, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;discipling&lt;/span&gt; others to do the same. Debbie’s full time job includes managing their children's&lt;br /&gt;schooling and personal needs. They have two precious children, Stevie and Julianne, who were adopted from Russia. They are presently back in the United States where Carl is working to recruit more future church planters. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK AND ADJUSTING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been back in the States since November 2008 and are still adjusting. It has not been easy to catch up with all the ways our home country has changed. The last we lived here without planning to soon return was 1992. Please do pray for us as we transition back – to this fast-paced life, finding bargain shopping, just getting day to day tasks done... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEW MINISTRY INITIATIVE&lt;br /&gt;We have officially been on Medical Leave since returning from Russia in November. I (Carl) am now moving into Recruitment for TEAM. There is a somewhat new approach to recruitment which lays stress on coaching and personal development. I am coming up to speed on what this&lt;br /&gt;means and understanding where the younger generations are "at". My efforts are focused at&lt;br /&gt;Columbia International University and surrounding regional churches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ASK THE FATHER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•Pray that God will connect us with those He’s calling to serve cross-culturally.&lt;br /&gt;•Pray especially for a woman named Elizabeth, as she is seriously considering serving God in Russia.&lt;br /&gt;•Pray for continued adjustment to life here in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;•Please join us in prayer for God’s complete provision of all our monthly financial support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANK THE FATHER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;•We are grateful for a recent weekend of encouragement and rest. God is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-9164236727873429880?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9164236727873429880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=9164236727873429880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/9164236727873429880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/9164236727873429880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/10/peklenk-family.html' title='The Peklenk Family'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/StS7jtmiKvI/AAAAAAAAAd4/s7NxFoF7x3Q/s72-c/Peklenk+Family.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-6906864353724128530</id><published>2009-08-04T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:59:23.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back</title><content type='html'>Thank you to all who prayed for us. We definitely needed it, and it was felt and experienced in all sorts of ways. I think the best thing to do is to just highlight a few things that happened on the trip:&lt;br /&gt;- Chad, Dennis, Ed, and Kelly hosted the first ever VBS for kids only at the church in Nuevo Progresso (NP)&lt;br /&gt;- We saw at least one person get saved Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;- Carbonera, the town on the coast, was witness to some of the most generous men I have ever encountered (some of our men felt led to pay for an entire new lot of land for some locals there)&lt;br /&gt;- We prayed for Quincy to be invisible at the border since he didn't have a passport, and after one harassing stop, they never bothered him again&lt;br /&gt;- The local men worked long hours alongside us to get the work done (before we got there, they would not work on the church so that they could spend their days finding paying jobs)&lt;br /&gt;- We handed out 30 Bibles to the locals that didn't have them&lt;br /&gt;- We installed ridge vents for the church, insulation in the sanctuary and fellowship hall, installed 7 total attic fans to push the air out of the building, and an entire ceiling for the fellowship hall, painted the kitchen, sunday school rooms, fellowship hall, and bathrooms (with the help of our local friends), and supplied money for them to shore up the half of the building that was soon to fall down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was an amazing trip with a group of men who were willing to do whatever it took to show a great work ethic, amazing hearts for the Lord, and wonderful testimonies of an active God in all of our lives. A building was transformed, but nothing compares to what happened in all of the hearts of the people in NP, Elsa, and, possibly most of all, ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Ed would say, the level of "jocularity was off da hook!" amongst us men who went. Perhaps one of the best quotes I heard from the entire group was when Ed was leaving to go home on Monday night when we got back: "Men, thank you for some of the most hearty laughter I've had in over 40 years." We laughed a lot, but were serious when we needed to be. I saw compassion and empathy from men, who were raised to think that crying was for sissies. God's Spirit was with us, going before us, and providing all that we could ever ask or imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dennis was sensitive to the Spirit when he prayed.&lt;br /&gt;Quincy was an encourager beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly was a hard-worker, whose laughter was contagious.&lt;br /&gt;Chad was as courageous as I've ever seen anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Jerit was willing to help, even sacrificing an extra day away from home.&lt;br /&gt;Gary was the source of many jokes, and provided contruction knowledge, expertise, and motivation.&lt;br /&gt;Ed was the memory maker, who made us all better men by sharing his life with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip that will never be forgotten, and without a doubt, will motivate many more to not just pray, not just send others, but to GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-6906864353724128530?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6906864353724128530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=6906864353724128530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6906864353724128530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6906864353724128530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3844608779097845363</id><published>2009-08-04T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:46:00.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's Summary from Quincy Hodge</title><content type='html'>The following blog is a summary of the events from Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has truly accomplished more than we could ask or think! Sunday was a day for worship, fellowship and sharing. After a quick trip to the border to return our travel permits to Carboneras, we attended services at Pastor Freddy's church in Elsa. Quincy, Ed, Chad, Gary and Dennis shared a brief testimony and Lance shared some words of encouragement to all. What a great time of worship with Anthony, Pastor Freddy's grandson, leading the singing. Man has he got some "pipes"! After the service Frank took us to see the property where they are building a new sanctuary in Elsa. We took time to pray over the site where the foundation has been laid.  Then we left for Progreso to attend the evening service at Ebenezer. More fellowship, worship and testimony. We gave flowers to the 4 ladies who fed us amazing meals while we were working on the church. Jerit entertained the kids with a backflip out of the swing set. We handed out 30 Biblios, many many bags of rice and beans and then during the service we heard back from 5 people of Ebenezer Church their appreciation for us being there to help them. Lance shared the message and we witnessed one lady accepting Christ and asking for healing and a one gentleman accepting Christ! Praise God! It was a full evening as we even engaged a man who had who wandered into the event. He stayed for the service and shared in the meal we all enyoyed afterwards. We shared the gospel and prayed over him as a group before he left. We said our final goodbyes and headed back to Camp Oasis. It's been great to see what God has done and to be a part of it! What's even more amazing is what He has done in each of us. And to top it off we have had a blast doing it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3844608779097845363?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3844608779097845363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3844608779097845363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3844608779097845363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3844608779097845363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/08/sundays-summary-from-quincy-hodge.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Summary from Quincy Hodge'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2488038446981001287</id><published>2009-08-03T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:49:13.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Blog Post from Quincy Hodge, one of our men serving across the border this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blessing to be here! We have accomplished so much since we started working on the Church Thursday afternoon. The 40 x 40 foot fellowship hall has been transformed from an oppressively hot room with exposed rafters to an insulated painted ceiling. Insulation was attached between the rafters first then we hung half-inch plywood for the ceiling. The coordination of measuring, sawing, and hoisting large boards to rafters 10 to 15 feet above the floor was a big task. We were thankful to the Lord that it all went off without a hitch. Ceiling ventilation with exhaust fans have been installed in the fellowship hall and the sanctuary. Ridge vents have been installed on the roof and roof repairs to 7 bare areas have been made. Today we painted out the fellowship hall ceiling and walls were in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young men of the church have joined us in the work and we have made new friends and coworkers in Christ.These same young men were making repairs to the walls and painting them out. Even younger children were helping out with a paint brush on the walls. It was a real sense of community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At midday we traveled 3.5 hours down the coast to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carboneras&lt;/span&gt; to visit Enrique, Rose and their two boys AC and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Favio&lt;/span&gt;, 8 and 7 years old. Pastor Freddie and Frank went with us. On the trip we heard Frank's amazing testimony of what God has done in his life and we listened to Pastor Freddie's heart for the lost and the unreached people of Mexico. When we arrived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Carboneras&lt;/span&gt; we took a quick tour around the tiny fishing village. It is so humbling to witness how people here have so little and yet have the joy of the Lord in their hearts. Enrique's family lives in a 400-500 square foot room. They have no running water and they share an outhouse with 4-5 other families. Their shower is a 3x3 foot shack and they use a bucket for the water. They buy their fresh water. But they are clean, happy and so hospitable. We saw the car the church bought for Enrique to take his fish to market. Rosa fixed dinner for us from one of Enrique's recent catches. We all agreed that it was the best meal we have had on the trip so far. After some great fellowship and lots of laughter, we prayed over the whole family before we returned to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Progreso&lt;/span&gt;. What a sweet time! From Jared, Kelly, Ed, Gary, Lance, Dennis, and Chad, this is Quincy signing off, Glory to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2488038446981001287?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2488038446981001287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2488038446981001287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2488038446981001287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2488038446981001287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post-from-quincy-hodge-one-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3731908462449522131</id><published>2009-07-31T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:47:12.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Border Ministry'/><title type='text'>Mexico, Day Dos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;God continues to bless us here on our second day in Mexico.  Today I am reminded of God's Fatherly love through twenty or so children we were able to speak with, something that's never been done before just for the kids.  Ed, Lance, and Dennis spoke of God's love through our interpreters, Frank and Obett.  Kelly and I blew up balloons to make hats for them (Kelly creates great ballon hats).  I now know why the ballon guy at Pappasito's uses an air pump!  The smiles on each face will always be etched in my mind.  No matter where I have been, children are still the same--they want attention and love.  It reminds me of God's unconditional love for all of us.  I am floored every time I think of how much I love my family, and yet God's love for all of us is so much more.  It is beyond my compehension.  I also witnessed the longing and search for hope in a young man named Heriberto.  He does nothing but walk around, clearly bored and looking for a place to belong.  Every where you turn he's there just hanging out.  Lance and Frank shared the gospel with him.  We gave him a spanish Bible and encouraged him to read it, particularly the book of Mark.  We expect him to attend services on Sunday, please pray that God will speak to him so that he may know there is hope through salvation in Christ.  More to come.  By the way, Ed wanted everyone to know that he cashed in "eleventy thousand" dollars in our poker game tonight. He's a closet card shark.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3731908462449522131?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3731908462449522131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3731908462449522131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3731908462449522131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3731908462449522131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/mexico-day-dos.html' title='Mexico, Day Dos'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-779555881666916459</id><published>2009-07-30T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T07:29:19.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Border Ministry'/><title type='text'>Team Mexico crosses safely!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:medium;"&gt;When we went to Home Depot and our helper said, "Be careful in Mexico because there's a lot of drug dealers," we were a bit dismayed. However it was but a moment before we remembered that God had called us to Mexico no matter what faced us. Jerit and I awoke before the sun rose this morning to find the place we are staying, Cone Oasis, and it was absolutely beautiful. It was God's way to let me know He was in control. A good reminder as we would make a total of 14 trips across the border with gobs of stuff from Home Depot. Every time we passed over there is no doubt we should have been searched. However God's faithfulness could not be matched by the border patrol or the mexican army which is guarding the border.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is little doubt about the future ministry possibilities here with the clinic, churches on both sides of the border...God's the limit!  Pastor Freddy was excited to see all the activity at the church for the first time all summer. Because of the rumors of violence all of the other churches that have partnered with his ministry have strayed from the border. Being here it is clear that rumors are from the enemy and that God has brought us here to provide hope for more to be done, for more people to be reached and more communities to be reached. Doing the work today already brought the community out to see what was happening at the local protestant church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all today was exhausting but very fun and fulfilling. If I could describe today in one word it would be "faithful". Crossing the border as many times as we did and never being stopped was enough for all of us to continue thanking God continually. Until tomorrow...Lance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-779555881666916459?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/779555881666916459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=779555881666916459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/779555881666916459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/779555881666916459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/team-mexico-crosses-safely.html' title='Team Mexico crosses safely!'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4636503560035980071</id><published>2009-07-30T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T08:06:33.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Mexico leaves today</title><content type='html'>Be praying for our group of men heading to Mexico today.  They are being led by Lance Williams, who left ahead of the team yesterday, along with Jerit Pogue.  For a detailed prayer itinerary, go to www.grandparkway.org and click on News and then the Mid-Week Message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4636503560035980071?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4636503560035980071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4636503560035980071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4636503560035980071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4636503560035980071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/team-mexico-leaves-today.html' title='Team Mexico leaves today'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1512663807804620877</id><published>2009-07-24T07:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:30:55.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Reflections From Our Russia Mission Trip 2009</title><content type='html'>The next few posts are reflections from our team who traveled to Russia in June. We pray this gives you a glimpse of the people we met and what God allowed us to experience. If nothing else, may the faces of the precious children help you understand why these people are so passionate about our church's support of this Orphan Mission .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmiaZJoGC-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/VkEIri1B83U/s1600-h/100_3423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361705113256070114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmiaZJoGC-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/VkEIri1B83U/s320/100_3423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please keep praying for the team as they have opportunity to share their stories. Consider inviting them over to your house to share with your family about their experience. Have them come to your Community Group so that people can hear the incredible work that God is doing in Russia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for our church as we discern what God would have us do in the coming months and years to continue ministry to the kids. We want to deepen our ministry to go beyond an annual trip. However, communication continues to be our biggest challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, please pray for the kids that they will know the amazing love of our Savior and find their hope in Him. Our desire is that the seeds we planted will be watered and nurtured so they not only have a fuller understanding of the Godpel, but a growing relationship with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To learn more about this Orphan Mission and how you can PRAY, SEND or GO, please contact missions@grandparkway.org&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1512663807804620877?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1512663807804620877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1512663807804620877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1512663807804620877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1512663807804620877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/reflections-from-our-russia-mission.html' title='Reflections From Our Russia Mission Trip 2009'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmiaZJoGC-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/VkEIri1B83U/s72-c/100_3423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1673478425308346206</id><published>2009-07-24T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:03:03.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>God At Work - Before The Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This post is written by REBECCA DINKINS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting To Russia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 9 years ago when I was 18 I traveled with a group from Grand Parkway to an event called One Day. This conference was led by the likes of Louie Giglio, Beth Moore, Chris Tomlin, Watermark and more. Basically it’s “One Day” where thousands of college students and adults from around the states and world got together to sing the name of Jesus and hear His words preached. There are many stories that each of us had from the trip, that range from – it rained the entire time, to – the ride in took forever – thousands of people on a one lane road trying to get in. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmilUd-dkWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TXVaErHK3ls/s1600-h/passion2000_airshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361717127447155042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmilUd-dkWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TXVaErHK3ls/s400/passion2000_airshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my story is a little different because this is the exact point in time when God called me into missions. I remember standing up and having people pray over me and thinking to myself – really God – me? It took 9 years but it finally came to fruition. Oh sure I’d been on mission trips before but it wasn’t until summer 2009 that God really began to reveal what He had for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Changing My Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once it was decided that I would be able to go to Russia, and all the money was in (that was a total God thing!!!) I knew that I was going to be in for the ride of my life. God began to renew that passion in me for missions and specifically orphans that was so fervent in me 9 years prior but that I had let fade. I began praying for the kids we were going to meet and thinking about what I could do not just once a year but year round. My prayers became more specific for those babies that are placed in mental institutions their whole lives all because they do not have the physical interaction every baby needs to develop. I also began to pray for those leaving the orphanage because they are too old and for the future that awaited them. I knew the stats that stated most didn’t live past the age of 30, that they are targeted by the mafia, that many of the girls are prostitutes even before they leave the system. It was then that God started planting the seed in my heart about maybe working in a transition home, being there to help those guys and girls as they leave the small contained system and head out into the big open world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmkwIvzH8AI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZX-5xVc1fAw/s1600-h/DSC01547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361869758189268994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmkwIvzH8AI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZX-5xVc1fAw/s320/DSC01547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smkwd7HkIXI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cDTBcMBqcnc/s1600-h/DSC01549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361870122005045618" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smkwd7HkIXI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cDTBcMBqcnc/s320/DSC01549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1673478425308346206?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1673478425308346206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1673478425308346206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1673478425308346206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1673478425308346206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/god-at-work-before-trip.html' title='God At Work - Before The Trip'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmilUd-dkWI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TXVaErHK3ls/s72-c/passion2000_airshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5086507499935480563</id><published>2009-07-24T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:17:46.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Meeting The Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Rebecca Dinkins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Language Barriers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing that could have prepared me for my time at the orphanage. For the way my heart soared when as we were stepping off the bus the kids from last year called our people by name and asked for those who were missing. For them language wasn’t an issue. Let me explain that one a bit. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi3KYX_PqI/AAAAAAAAAUo/aFJ3HTaOsP4/s1600-h/100_1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361736745354215074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi3KYX_PqI/AAAAAAAAAUo/aFJ3HTaOsP4/s400/100_1811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got there we started playing with the kids – soccer, basketball, you name it they play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there weren’t near enough translators but that didn’t stop the kids. They would point, and show, and demonstrate over and over until you knew what they were trying to say and do. Also, love has no language barrier. Some of the kids were very open and loving from the word go and would love on us, and hug us, and sit as close as possible to us. So while language was an issue for sure – it wasn’t anything that a bear hug and a game of basketball couldn’t fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oksana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi3ix7RG3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/mnVPVcSmaL4/s1600-h/100_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361737164529933170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi3ix7RG3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/mnVPVcSmaL4/s400/100_1829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was told that I would be working with the older kids – I’m not going to lie – I was a little disappointed. Didn’t God know that I wanted to be with the younger kids? But surprise surprise God knew what He was doing. The older group was made up mainly of boys and 3 – 4 girls. However, there was one girl that was there every day – her name is Oksana. The first day it was a little awkward because while we did have a translator he was needed more in talking to and with the boys. I remember one day when the boys went out to play Oksana and I stayed inside to make paper bracelets. It was a very intricate and complicated craft and with no translator, just me and her. I showed her how to fold the paper so we sat there for about 15 minutes in silence as we both got busy folding. Then we began the hard part of putting all the pieces together. I would show her, she would try, I would show again, she would try. It went back and forth for a while until she finally got it. All the while I kept thinking – she’s gonna get bored and leave. I just kept waiting for it. But you know what – she never did. In fact one of the boys had to come in tell me that it was time to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I asked one of the interpreters to please come with me so that I could speak to her and she did. Vusala was amazing and as we sat at the table she helped guide the conversation. The craft for the day was painting a figurine, and as I was painting I looked over to Oksana and God clearly said – paint it to look like her!! And that’s what I did – down to the iconic white clips she always had in her hair. After she saw that all walls crumbled and she became like a little child wanting to show me every picture that she had, every album and magazine she had collected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So What Now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that point on she would come sit by me or I would sit by her. No real need for a translator anymore. I knew from that point on that I wouldn’t be the same. My heart would forever be in Russia. I learned that she was leaving in August to go to trade school – that most of the kids I worked with that week were leaving and ALL were terrified. It’s like the say in the movie Shawshank Redemption – they’ve been institutionalized, and that’s when I knew that coming back to serve as a transition home for these kids is what I was going to do. To be there for them and teach them how to live on their own, how to not only survive out in the big world but to thrive. I don’t know when I’m going back but I know that I won’t be whole until I’m there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi5OgYO3KI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1UWgB6J_5AI/s1600-h/100_1717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361739015245454498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi5OgYO3KI/AAAAAAAAAVI/1UWgB6J_5AI/s320/100_1717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What About You?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this I think about how hard this trip was, and how much of myself I left. I think about the kids and how they arrived at the orphanage, some stories so horrible you couldn’t even fathom, and yet I can’t imagine not going back next year. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi5i1cc4XI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/BU3EbIJG164/s1600-h/100_1527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361739364497678706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi5i1cc4XI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/BU3EbIJG164/s320/100_1527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t imagine not going back and hugging every one of them, laughing with them, playing Jenga over and over and over again and then having to do “wishes” when I lost , playing football, soccer, singing and sometimes just sitting in silence with them. So my question to you is – will you go. Will you risk leaving part of your heart with kids who would cherish it more than you could ever imagine capable. Will you take your hard earned vacation to travel across the world, eat some sometimes crazy food, sleep in broad daylight, and climb countless stairs? For me it’s a no brainer – my choice was made the minute I stepped off the bus and met the kids. I’m going next year – will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5086507499935480563?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5086507499935480563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5086507499935480563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5086507499935480563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5086507499935480563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/meeting-kids.html' title='Meeting The Kids'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi3KYX_PqI/AAAAAAAAAUo/aFJ3HTaOsP4/s72-c/100_1811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2004742915439043044</id><published>2009-07-24T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:23:02.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Arrival At The Orphanage</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Dee Knox&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi9jGw2IOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xjUxfp8o-40/s1600-h/Brad+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361743767193133282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi9jGw2IOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xjUxfp8o-40/s320/Brad+178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not proud of this, but if I am going to be honest I would have to tell you that I found the first day at the orphanage to be a difficult one in so many ways. I was overwhelmed by how beautiful the children were and how devastating their circumstances appeared to be. The language barrier was a challenge and I found using the interpreters awkward at best. That night after seeing the unsanitary conditions, the bathrooms (which by the way brings new meaning to the term “public” restroom), having my first meal at the orphanage and crawling into my squeaky bed with a blanket that wreaked of urine I thought to myself, “What have I done? What did I get myself into?” Then my conversation with God went something like this – Okay God. You brought me here. You are going to have to get me through this. I prayed that God would get me out of the way and that I wouldn’t let the hardships and inconveniences interfere with His purpose for bringing me there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2004742915439043044?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2004742915439043044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2004742915439043044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2004742915439043044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2004742915439043044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/arrival-at-orphanage.html' title='Arrival At The Orphanage'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi9jGw2IOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xjUxfp8o-40/s72-c/Brad+178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8854390086834635586</id><published>2009-07-24T07:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:02:22.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>An Army of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Brad Snyder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to emphasize that God is raising an army to draw people to Him. It is amazing how just after two visits, how people are mobilizing to this effort. There are many groups involved and it is wonderful to see how God is knitting us together as one body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have been part of two different trips and realize that true fellowship is more like what we experience when we are on mission for God than when we have ice cream in the fellowship hall at church. There were 13 people who went last year and 4 new people that went this year.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjKQpfXJPI/AAAAAAAAAWw/idFT4hQvnF0/s1600-h/IMG_1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361757743748687090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjKQpfXJPI/AAAAAAAAAWw/idFT4hQvnF0/s320/IMG_1271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we may not have a lot in common or socialize in the same groups, there is a bond that is much stronger than I would have guessed. Whenever I see my fellow team members, there is a unity and an understanding that we have participated in something that has permanently changed us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fully expect that this team will continue to grow and that people will return to Russia. It is not a one time event, even if you only go one time. When someone from the first trip told me to carry her heart to Russia, it meant something to me. When I see grown men wailing together for these kids during the Night of Prayer, I fully understand why. When I can just sit next to someone and say nothing after the Valentine’s Party in Loupohinka, I know there are new bonds of fellowship. I have been a part of bands, teams, work groups, men’s fellowships, Sunday school classes, and small groups, but this team stands out amongst them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Interpreters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We have a special group of interpreters that are committed to the kids at Loupohinka. Not only do these interpreters translate the language, they translate the kid’s hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjK1tKjB_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/6luNzNg50I4/s1600-h/natasha+anya+veronica+vusala.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjK1tKjB_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/6luNzNg50I4/s1600-h/natasha+anya+veronica+vusala.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjM8Z8CBuI/AAAAAAAAAXg/fgJT_-ctYyU/s1600-h/100_1572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760694511470306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjM8Z8CBuI/AAAAAAAAAXg/fgJT_-ctYyU/s320/100_1572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ismail &amp;amp; Jenya with Ksusha and Klava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjK1tKjB_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/6luNzNg50I4/s1600-h/natasha+anya+veronica+vusala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361758380390287346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjK1tKjB_I/AAAAAAAAAXA/6luNzNg50I4/s320/natasha+anya+veronica+vusala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natasha's guitar playing and singing were so helpful in getting the kids invovled. She is pictured here with Anya and two other translators - Veronica &amp;amp; Vusala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjLeNcuMeI/AAAAAAAAAXI/-aayPh24_rU/s1600-h/Russia+Susan+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361759076251218402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjLeNcuMeI/AAAAAAAAAXI/-aayPh24_rU/s320/Russia+Susan+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daniel, Roma &amp;amp; Misha with Yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often there are things that we do not see culturally that they are able to explain. When I see how happy they are for the kids, I realize even more how special this time is. The 4 interpreters we had last year (Ishmael, Yan, Vusala, and Jenya) all returned this year even though they do not all still work for Buckner and one was married the day we arrived. We had two others (Natasha and Veronika) that added a lot to the team. Natasha, in particular, played guitar and brought the kids together with her music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer for these interpreters is that they continue to keep in touch. The older children who have just graduated and will soon move to the city all received Yan’s phone number. Last year, this would not have happened. This year, many of these graduates called Yan within the first 24 hours just to make sure that he has their number. The transition out of the orphanage to the city life is dangerous for these kids (due to Russian mafia, lack of rules, and no family to lean on). I also pray that they help us keep in touch. There will be a fine line of burdening them with too much to translate and wanting to communicate as much as possible with the children. We also want to keep in touch with the Lomonosov Baptist Church. Internet translation is apparently not a good way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buckner International&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This has been a great relationship. Buckner makes it easy to do these trips since they handle the travel arrangements, getting local help (translators), and other paperwork. With their presence in St. Petersberg, they provide year long contact with the orphanage. Finally, their work with adoption offers a streamlined way of handling that process. I cannot imagine doing this work without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economic downturn has caused Buckner to downsize in St. Petersberg. Many of the translators, for instance, that used to work for them do not any longer. Also, they are in the process of closing a transition home for kids graduating from the orphanages. I think all on the team are sad to hear of this because most of the kids will end up in some kind of trouble (jail, drinking, drugs, and worse) without some support system. Apparently, one of the transition families is a couple from Texas. It would be interesting to get contact with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjMCvXVSQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kl4GOhhyswo/s1600-h/interns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361759703830710530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjMCvXVSQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kl4GOhhyswo/s320/interns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a group of 5 college aged interns from Texas schools that joined us in Loupohinka this year. This provided a great help to us as the numbers of children were over double than what we experienced last year. They expressed interest in keeping in touch and possibly participating in future trips. Furthermore, some may end up doing longer term mission work in Russia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictred are: Caleb, Liz, Julie, Jackie &amp;amp; Patrick. Please pray for them as they carry their own stories of serving for a month with Russian orphans back to their family, friends and college peers. Pray that God will continue to grow the passion He has placed in them for missions. Pray for the influence they each have at their college campus - Truett Seminary, Texas A&amp;amp;M, Hardin Simmons, Southwestern Oklahoma State and Mary-Hardin Baylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lomonosov Baptist Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjONRrSB7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/MuHgpcvcH4Q/s1600-h/Russia+Steve+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762083863136178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjONRrSB7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/MuHgpcvcH4Q/s320/Russia+Steve+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a town about 30 minutes from Loupohinka, there is a little Baptist “Prayer House,” which is what they call church in Russia. Apparently, it is almost 100 years old (although during some of the Communist era had moved to St. Petersberg). The church is actually an old house which they have been fixing up for several years. They have done beautiful work and it shows that they are very proud of that church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjNhS5XYUI/AAAAAAAAAXo/7jnbODDmWok/s1600-h/100_1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761328276398402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjNhS5XYUI/AAAAAAAAAXo/7jnbODDmWok/s320/100_1509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor of this church, Andre, has been a believer since 2000 and pastor for a few years. There around 55 members and it is amazing what they do. They visit Loupohinka orphanage and the baby orphanage in Lomonosov (which we visited last year notobale for the AIDS babies) each week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjOl5sU_kI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_jBzheZ9sms/s1600-h/100_3461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762506921803330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjOl5sU_kI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_jBzheZ9sms/s320/100_3461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also have renovated the third floor of their church as a rehabilitation woman’s home for recovering addicts. They want to get a bigger facility for this work so that they can offer training to the women as well. Today, they must send the women to another facility after two months of detox for this training. One need that the team was able to meet was to give money for 4 bunk beds so that they could replace the beds they currently have (see picture). $800 well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think many from the team believe that partnering with this church can bear much fruit in the lives of the children at the orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care Givers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We are so very thankful for the director's openness in allowing us to come and be with the children. There is a ministry with these care givers that we are only starting to tap. With some of them, you can tell that they really care for these children. I remember Olga who told proudly of how one of the girls (Julia) was accepted to receive training to become a florist. Not only would she receive this training, but she would be paid as well. The director, Nadierjda and her husband, Slovak (pictured below) put so much time and effort into these kids and it is great to see how they flock to Slovak as a father figure. I am not sure what to do, but I think we need to focus on this group more on the next trip. If we can share the love and hope of Christ with the people who influence these children on a daily basis, that will have direct impact on the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjPEpb8l3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/gNiiqbWL354/s1600-h/Russia+Susan+266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763035134072690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjPEpb8l3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/gNiiqbWL354/s320/Russia+Susan+266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grand Parkway Baptist Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I understand that not everyone can make the trip to Russia, but I am convinced that each of us can participate in some way. I learned last year and am continued to be humbled by the prayer support that I receive from members in the church. I know one elder’s wife has a page in her prayer journal just for me. I know of other members who purposely select my prayer cards so that they can lift me up before God. The corporate prayer the team receives before trips is also extremely encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to prayer, the church helped out with sewing, purchasing, and packaging the gifts. I cannot overstate how excited the children were at the prospect that someone so far away selected a gift for them. They asked about the families in the letters and many of the older ones responded with a letter of their own. It is the responsibility of the team now to try to communicate all the stories back to our church. Going Global, testimonies, mission spotlights, and mission blog have been successful in getting the word out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to thank everyone at Grand Parkway for their support with prayer, time, and money. Although sometimes it seems like there is so much need and we are just a small part, I can testify to the fact that something great has and will continue to happen in Loupohinka. Although this is one of the things that has been the most difficult to do, it is one that gives me incredible joy. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8854390086834635586?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8854390086834635586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8854390086834635586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8854390086834635586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8854390086834635586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/army-of-god_24.html' title='An Army of God'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjKQpfXJPI/AAAAAAAAAWw/idFT4hQvnF0/s72-c/IMG_1271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8213429335627644526</id><published>2009-07-24T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:22:49.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>A Family On Mission</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Vivian Dimmock - she and her husband, Chris, and their teenage son, Jeremy, have had the opportunity to go these past two years as part of the Russia Mission Team.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjD3uyb59I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aLMfmw3wC0I/s1600-h/DSC01416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750718604371922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjD3uyb59I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aLMfmw3wC0I/s320/DSC01416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I really did not know what to expect this year but, as we know God Blesses us ! I do get a little nervous about flying but I just keeping saying if Gods will is for us there than we will get there safely. I was so excited when we got there I was about to burst , I just wanted to see the kids!!! But God said, "Wait, I have more for ya'll."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we found out we had 5 interns to go with us,that was awsome because I knew we had more kids this year and I was a little concerned about us working with more kids. THEY were GREAT! Then we found out we would have 2 extra interpreters. That really was a blessing! Then Saturday it was a long ride to the orphanage and I could not wait! We finally get there and no one was outside but, soon as we pulled in front of the orphanage the kids were on the steps. WOW,it was GREAT to see our old friends and see some new friends . Then I heard someone say "v i v i a n" and I looked and it was little Roma . He ran and grabbed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard Nastia say my name by now I am really crying it was so cool they remembered us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjEeNcVjyI/AAAAAAAAAWI/UsdoSOLH3eo/s1600-h/DSC01495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361751379668209442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjEeNcVjyI/AAAAAAAAAWI/UsdoSOLH3eo/s320/DSC01495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then unloaded and went to work. Some times you may hit a bump in the road and everything will change, but God is in control and we were blessed some more . Monday we left the orphanage and were able to go to the town to visit the little church where Pastor Andre works. They go to the orphanage I think every week and sing with the kids and take little presents. While we were at the church we learned about there needs at the church so we prayed for them and with them we sang some too ! Then they showed us around there was 3 floors and the top floor they let women stay up there to help them walk a christian life! But, they really did not have beds to sleep, so we are helping to buy beds for them . Then we went down stairs and had tea and we talked then Susan gave all of us a Valentine card from people at our church . I started crying and Susan asked me why I was crying I didn't know but I think it was because we were there giving of ourselves and it was nice to know someone was thinking and praying for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjEDSePBTI/AAAAAAAAAWA/wm5nmqaNqFI/s1600-h/Russia+Steve+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361750917161878834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjEDSePBTI/AAAAAAAAAWA/wm5nmqaNqFI/s320/Russia+Steve+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really was good to be with new kids but it was hard too because just hearing all the different stories. Some just break your hearts! Then you turn around and you are all jumping rope together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you should really pray if God calling you to GO !!! It is the MOST awsome thing you ever will do ! Don't worry about the money God will send you, Just pray about , He has sent the Dimmock family twice !! God bless we have a Great church Family !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8213429335627644526?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8213429335627644526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8213429335627644526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8213429335627644526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8213429335627644526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-on-mission_24.html' title='A Family On Mission'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjD3uyb59I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aLMfmw3wC0I/s72-c/DSC01416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8775754067012035881</id><published>2009-07-24T07:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:22:40.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>A Word From God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Brad Snyder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What, after all, is Apollos? And what is Paul? Only servants, through whom you came to believe – as the Lord has assigned to each his task. I planted the seed, Apollos watered it, but God made it grow. So neither he who plants nor he who waters is anything, but only God, who makes things grow. The man who plants and the man who waters have one purpose, and each will be rewarded according to his own labor. For we are God’s fellow workers; you are God’s field, God’s building. I Corinthians 3:5-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while, when dealing with foreign languages, you are able to figure out what someone is saying before it is translated. It may be the tone, body language, or something else, but some how you just know what the speaker is trying to communicate. During our first full day at the orphanage, I had this experience with Pastor Andre from the local Baptist church in Lomonosov. Susan and I were thanking him and his church for visiting the children at Loupohinka every week because we have grown to love these kids and could only do so much. Andre responded that “some plant and some water, but God makes it grow,” and I was able to interpret before our translator did. Little did I realize that I would spend the rest of the week learning this lesson in a rather difficult way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year I connected with many of the children, but one stands out most: Dasha. When the kids were going to work in the garden, they were supposed to pair up with one of us. The second morning we were going to do this, Dasha came up to me and grabbed my hand to let me know we were going to be partners. While we waited, she would not let go. When we walked to the garden, she would not let go. She looked up at me and said, “Seestra,” which I guessed at the time (and later confirmed) meant, “Sister.” When it was time for Dasha to get the tools we needed to work, she did not want to leave me as if I would not be there when she returned. I motioned as best I could that I would not move from that spot, and I kept my promise. We had many moments in the course of the next couple days until she left for camp that I remember vividly and treasure. They culminated in an exchange of drawings that would help us to remember each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjH1ryyiTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YZk3-mZqtMw/s1600-h/100_3488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361755081487321394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjH1ryyiTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YZk3-mZqtMw/s320/100_3488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the team prepared for the trip back to Loupohinka, I could not help being excited about seeing Dasha again. I wanted to show this girl who was afraid I would not be there when she got back from the tool shed that I had not forgotten her. The problem was that when we got there I learned that she was on vacation with her family and would not return until the day after we got back to Houston. I was heartbroken and angry at God, but mature enough not to pray for her to show up miraculously (since that would mean that something went wrong with the family vacation). I had to come to terms that others would have to minister to this girl since I would not be able. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, as we were returning from our visit to the church in Lomonsov many of the children were returning from camp. I saw the boys who were in my VBS group last year and was hugging and messing around with them. Then I heard Susan calling me over to a group and I immediately knew why. The group split and there was Dasha. We gave each other a huge hug and I told her how much I missed her. Great moment and everything was going to be as I thought it would. That night confirmed it as I saw Dasha hanging around the outside of the group during the Valentine’s Day party and I was able to draw her in a bit with the festivities. We traded cards and all was good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, from the next day on it was all different. Dasha would not have anything to do with me. If I would walk into a group, she would walk out. She would not come to my VBS group after the first day. During the carnival, all the kids came and try to hit me with the foam stars except Dasha. It broke my heart to see this girl pull away from me that she stopped participating in many of the events. As soon as I recognized this, I decided to give her all the space she needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjIRT3N-KI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ixUh4cIwQ2I/s1600-h/100_1721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361755556099782818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjIRT3N-KI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ixUh4cIwQ2I/s320/100_1721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I kept my distance (there are more than enough kids to love on) and prayed that some miracle would happen with Dasha. I was extremely happy when I saw her playing pick up sticks with Nana Margaret. I was extremely jealous when I saw her attaching to Steven. And I was joyful when I saw Dasha finally come out of her shell when Becca painted flower and whiskers on her face and arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As all this was going on, I kept hearing Pastor Andre say “some plant, some water, but God makes it grow.” Dasha is just one of the stories that illustrate this. I think what makes this trip so difficult for all the participants is that we connect with these beautiful children and we see a change in their spirits and life. As one child put it, “We do not have to worry when you visit.” The team members all know beyond a reasonable doubt that these kids’ lives would be better off if it were not for the Russian laws, distance, and language standing in the way. If you notice a glazed look in our eyes when we talk about Russia, this is why. We know we can make a difference, and yet we are helpless to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjTFoGg-pI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IKl_Jq9-niA/s1600-h/100_1502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361767450002127506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjTFoGg-pI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IKl_Jq9-niA/s320/100_1502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last year the word from God was that “My grace is sufficient for thee.” This year it is “some plant, some water, but God makes it grow.” Two different words, one message. This message is not about me becoming some kind of father figure to these kids, but rather God becoming their Father. It is not about me making some kind of difference in their lives, but about God drawing them to Him. I know for a fact that this is not the way I would have chosen to do things; it is a little too humbling and a little too painful. I also know for a fact that through this experience and the shared experience of all who have been part of this mission, that God is raising an army to draw His children to Him (whether it be orphans, care givers, missionaries, or Grand Parkway). I admit that it is probably a better plan than I had and I am truly grateful to be able to see God work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8775754067012035881?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8775754067012035881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8775754067012035881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8775754067012035881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8775754067012035881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/word-from-god_24.html' title='A Word From God'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjH1ryyiTI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YZk3-mZqtMw/s72-c/100_3488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8378560441712381670</id><published>2009-07-24T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:22:33.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Increasing ___________</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Margaret McBride, affectionately known by the children and our Team as "Nana"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after returning from our mission trip to Russia,I flew to Tulsa for a family reunion. It was a bittersweet trip because my brother's cancer is advancing quickly and it is heartbreaking to see him so debilitated. However, there is comfort and joy in knowing that because my brother, Wayne, belongs to Jesus, that "those who live in the Lord never have to say goodbye for the last time"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmktbigxijI/AAAAAAAAAYo/VXge1iCG-NQ/s1600-h/100_1568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361866782505273906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmktbigxijI/AAAAAAAAAYo/VXge1iCG-NQ/s320/100_1568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think about that quote, it comes to mind once again for me to pray that God will bring a harvest of souls from the trip we just made to Russia. Though even now I am planning to go to Russia again next year with the Grand Parkway team, the hard reality is that we may never get to see the children, caregivers, or the Christian brothers and sisters we met in Russia again here on earth. It was SO hard to leave the children at Lopukhinka, even though we had been with them such a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several people have asked me, "Why did you go? Could it really make a difference to be there such a short time?" As I continue to reflect on this mission trip, one of the most humbling things about it was to see God so visibly at work, and to be reminded that our God is the God of "INCREASE"! As a team of 11 from Grand&lt;br /&gt;Parkway, it was a little daunting to think we needed to minister to 60+ children who didn't speak English. What a wonderful surprise to see that our Lord brought 5 college-aged interns from Texas to work with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, God further increased our number by adding 6 beautiful Russian Christian interpreters. Wow--the number on the team increased from 11 to 22 people who loved the Lord and wanted to share that love with everyone at Lopukhinka! The faith, enthusiasm, and energy of those 11 co-laborers added so much to all VBS activities, games, sports, and parties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, our third day on the trip, Pastor Andre and two woman from the small Christian church in Lomonosov (a town about 45 minutes from Lopukhinka) came to bring gifts to children who had birthdays and those who had just graduated. They were so loving and it was clear they have drawn close to the children in their ministry there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because government officials were to visit the orphanage on Monday, our team needed to leave, so we travelled by bus to visit Pastor Andre at his church in Lomonosov. What an inspiration that little church is!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjUHxD4yUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/L_B18sBr35g/s1600-h/IMG_1059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361768586278390082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmjUHxD4yUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/L_B18sBr35g/s320/IMG_1059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With only 55 members, they do so much to advance the Gospel and minister to orphans and offer a live-in rehabilitation center for up to 8 woman addicted to alcohol or drugs! What a privilege to partner with this church and see God's "INCREASE" in the kingdom in a dark place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last fall, when I first started praying about going on one of the mission trips in 2009, I wondered if I was too old to have anything to contribute. Then as I felt drawn to go to Russia to work with orphans, I wondered if I had the stamina to make that long trip and keep up with the much younger team members and all the kids! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smku6g5upNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/pYFNwpWWQ2o/s1600-h/Russia+Susan+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361868414160643282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smku6g5upNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/pYFNwpWWQ2o/s320/Russia+Susan+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early on, one of the interns told me I reminded her of her grandmother. When I told her I am "Nana" to my grandchildren, she immediately asked it they could call me that------so with pleasure, I became Nana to everyone on the team! I am so grateful I have the opportunity to serve in missions through Grand Parkway in the "mature" season of my life--what a wonderful church and leaders we have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmkulvvmfAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IIAAxs_mx1Q/s1600-h/100_1503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361868057367444482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmkulvvmfAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IIAAxs_mx1Q/s320/100_1503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessings of participating in this trip keep multiplying: God has brought "INCREASE" in my faith as I watched Him work in miraculous ways; INCREASE in fellowship with my wonderful Grand Parkway team members; INCREASE in my compassion for the hardships our Russian Christian friends endure for the faith; INCREASE in my respect for the Buckner organization; INCREASE in my love for the children at Lopukhinka who won't know about relationship with Jesus, unless we tell them; INCREASE in thankfulness for the blessings God bestows on us in America; INCREASE in my shame that I haven't done more; and INCREASE in my desire to go next year to see how God brings INCREASE in what has been started there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will you go??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8378560441712381670?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8378560441712381670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8378560441712381670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8378560441712381670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8378560441712381670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/increasing.html' title='Increasing ___________'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmktbigxijI/AAAAAAAAAYo/VXge1iCG-NQ/s72-c/100_1568.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1034735941753847189</id><published>2009-07-24T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:22:27.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Kids Are The Same Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Dee Knox&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I observed and began to get to know the children, God clearly revealed to me that they were just like any other kids. They would get my attention, go flip on the mat and then look back at me for approval as I clapped and cheered. How many times had my own children done something similar on the living room floor when they were little? By then end of the second day, all of my self-absorbed thoughts I had the night before were washed away. As I began to build bridges with these kids by jumping rope, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi-PV8ulSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/rcbBBzJw0WE/s1600-h/DSC01462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi-PV8ulSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/rcbBBzJw0WE/s320/DSC01462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361744527183746338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing pick-up sticks, tossing the ball and giving more hugs than I ever thought possible, things began to come into focus and my heart changed in such a way that it will never be the same again. Looking into their eyes and hearing of some of their heartbreaking stories made any sacrifices I had to make seem insignificant at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One child in particular attached herself to me (and Margaret). Her name was Deana.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi-4ojHM7I/AAAAAAAAAVw/fwkMEWa4P1o/s1600-h/DSC01463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi-4ojHM7I/AAAAAAAAAVw/fwkMEWa4P1o/s320/DSC01463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361745236551218098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There was a sadness about her that seemed different from the rest. She had very little to do with the other children and was extremely clingy with the adults. On Tuesday, I found out why. Deana and two other boys ran away that day. What we didn’t know was that our first day at the orphanage was Deana’s first day, too. It wasn’t until the afternoon of the following day that she was found and brought back to the orphanage. With the help of a translator I was able to talk with her that evening. Deana told me that her dad was dying and that her mother drank so they could not take care of her anymore. She expressed how sad she was and how much she missed her father. At one point she just said, “Home, please.” As I talked with her I was able to tell her that she was not alone, that God loved her very much and that I believe He sent me there to the orphanage to be with her that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi9Ct724KI/AAAAAAAAAVY/-9r1FJnLHhI/s1600-h/DSC01496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361743210772619426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi9Ct724KI/AAAAAAAAAVY/-9r1FJnLHhI/s320/DSC01496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have been sharing my experiences with friends and family, the one question I always get asked is, would you go again? And my response is always the same, absolutely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1034735941753847189?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1034735941753847189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1034735941753847189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1034735941753847189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1034735941753847189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/kids-are-same-everywhere.html' title='Kids Are The Same Everywhere'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smi-PV8ulSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/rcbBBzJw0WE/s72-c/DSC01462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8950569050685464478</id><published>2009-07-24T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:12:43.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>A Story Behind Every Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've asked Brad Snyder to share a little bit about some of the children we met. We hope this helps you pray for them as you hear their stories.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Victor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4RTKe1xI/AAAAAAAAAZY/kiEKAjUxlVE/s1600-h/100_1612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361878701214455570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4RTKe1xI/AAAAAAAAAZY/kiEKAjUxlVE/s320/100_1612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Victor was a young boy who was walking around one day carrying this football asking if someone would throw with him. He seemed to always ask at the wrong time and did not come when we were already playing. I guess this is where hindsight tells me that he was embarrassed how he threw the ball. I knew I only had about 15 minutes before we would be called to some meeting with the team, but I decided to go with Victor. He could not throw a football at all since this is not a skill that a typical Russian boy would develop. In fact, when we started throwing another boy that received a poor throw started yelling as he walked off. I did not have to know Russian to know that Victor was receiving a lashing for not throwing the ball well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one minute of showing Victor how to hold the ball when throwing, he soon began throwing as well as any of the boys. We chucked the ball back and forth for a few minutes before I got called away, but I will always remember how a few moments of time can make a big difference in a boy’s confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vitya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4fbMMtII/AAAAAAAAAZg/P0o6uUn86co/s1600-h/100_1542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361878943887307906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4fbMMtII/AAAAAAAAAZg/P0o6uUn86co/s320/100_1542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4qASAxBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hlFTQwrSzSc/s1600-h/100_1667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361879125642494994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4qASAxBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hlFTQwrSzSc/s320/100_1667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vitya apparently just pierced his lower lip. A couple of times during games and activites it would get hit or slapped and he looked like he was in great pain. Typical of many of the boys in this middle group, Vitya was caught in between trying to act like one of the big kids, but not quite being there yet. He started the week off just watching us, but by the end we were joking, wrestling, and having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nina &amp;amp; Klava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk47MZh_tI/AAAAAAAAAZw/FK2vg_x_428/s1600-h/100_3515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361879420953034450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk47MZh_tI/AAAAAAAAAZw/FK2vg_x_428/s320/100_3515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nina and Klava are sisters. We did not know this last year, but it came out during this trip. Nina is a shy girl that like to poke me and run away. You can see from the picture that I had to hold onto her to stand there with me. There are a group of girls like this (I can think of Alonya and Ksusha) that shy away from contact. Klava captured my heart this year as much as any. She is very quiet. We ended up playing a lot of games and trying double-double-this-this. I remember after the Valentine’s party and it was bedtime that she came and gave me a hug. She started to walk upstairs, turned around and gave me another hug. When it was time for her to go to camp, she rushed to the van to get her seat. I thought that was it, but she came back out of the van and I could tell she was looking for me. Someone blocked her view of me and she did not find me for a second or two. She gave me a big hug and I kissed her on the head. I remember her blowing me a kiss as she left. She was just a happy girl, excited to go to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is funny what the kids remember. I did not do anything with Klava last year since most of the time I was playing basketball with the older boys or doing VBS with the younger boys. She did remember me and asked if I would come back. We are warned not to promise anything we are not certain about, but I did tell her that I will pray continuously that I will come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk5Hry8OVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/HAktyPgR_5A/s1600-h/100_3518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361879635539540306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk5Hry8OVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/HAktyPgR_5A/s320/100_3518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karina is one of those remarkable people at the orphanage. First, she is truly a stunning girl. Typical of many of the girls, she is extremely guarded. Not so typical of the girls, however, she is tough as nails. None of the boys mess with her because she just handles it. I saw one boy do something and she just grabbed his hair and pulled. He did not do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A breakthrough moment with me and many of the kids (including Karina) was during the carnival. I was assigned the game where kids would toss foam stars through a hula hoop. To make it fun with one of the boys I had in my group last year, I knelt behind the hoop and made faces at them. If they would hit me, I would exaggerate a wound. Karina, in particular, loved this and made faces at me the rest of the week. I got called a clown quite a bit through that whole routine, but if it made me some friends I consider it worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk5giAxmNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/CYB5Su7-xg8/s1600-h/100_3533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361880062409939154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk5giAxmNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/CYB5Su7-xg8/s320/100_3533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the last day, Karina ministered to me. I was depressed about leaving and was having a rough moment and wondering if the work we were doing was really having a lasting impact. It was nap time so I was walking around the building and someone yelled down to me. It was Karina and Ksusha. They started hanging stuff down the window and really cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year Karina had a chance to be adopted, but refused. In fact, this was happening during our last visit. She refused the adoption because apparently the woman only wanted someone to care for her as she was getting to be too old. I know she was excited about the adoption, then bitterly disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Natasha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6blMp5bI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/qPTi3wlweUo/s1600-h/100_3531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361881076877354418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6blMp5bI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/qPTi3wlweUo/s320/100_3531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Natasha (or Natalie) was another girl that liked my carnival routine. I did not see her at all until Carnival day (2nd day before we left). Sweet girl that looks like she made it through some of the tough years at the orphanage without loosing too much of her innocence. Struck me as an artsy person since she had done some photo editing on her computer and was attracted to the face painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the children graduate 8th grade (which I do not think means the same thing as 8th in the U.S.), they split into college prep coursework if they have the grades or a technical tract if they do not. Natalie apparently has decent enough grades to prepare for university studies which means she will probably be at the orphanage another 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did notice that Natalie spent time with the younger girls (Dasha, in particular) which always encourages me. So often these kids are on their own that it is nice to see the older ones help the younger ones out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zayats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6A2oyiBI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VenXyrUdeD4/s1600-h/100_3534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361880617702295570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6A2oyiBI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VenXyrUdeD4/s320/100_3534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zayats is this boys last name. He has a brother, Vitya. Zayats was like a lot of boys his age that held back for the first few days. He was attracted to the games and was always looking for trouble (in a good way). The last day he managed to hit me with a water balloon, but I got him back with my water bottle when he came by to gloat. For this picture we both were acting real nice until the count of 3. Then, we both made our move as the picture was taken. I remember him asking Shaun if she would teach him how to shuffle the cards like she did when we come back next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Misha &amp;amp; Vanya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6saIEDgI/AAAAAAAAAaY/2oj0pP7T04Q/s1600-h/100_3496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361881365963083266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6saIEDgI/AAAAAAAAAaY/2oj0pP7T04Q/s320/100_3496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Misha is well over 6 foot, 16 years old, and acts like a big kid. He hung around me a lot and always referred to me as Brad Pitt. Understandable, if you ask me. It seems like about half the time we did this one song that involved patty cake, holding hands, and grabbing each other’s shoulders that I was partnered with Misha. It was amazing that such a big boy as this would do these motions with such joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6_SgHsSI/AAAAAAAAAag/dT4-ler1d4M/s1600-h/100_3510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361881690334015778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk6_SgHsSI/AAAAAAAAAag/dT4-ler1d4M/s320/100_3510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Misha is enthralled by American culture, especially basketball and rap. I spent the last night listening to all the songs on his i-pod through one ear bud. Yan gave him a Bible with sports star testimonies listed throughout. He seemed interested and I pray that he reads it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanya, who I found out is Misha’s brother, was one of the boys in my group last year. The thing that strikes me most about Vanya is that he always wants to give. Last year he gave me a sucker and a bracelet and this year he made me a couple Valentine’s cards and pipe cleaner bracelets. Misha seems like a good big brother to Vanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk7WRtpqeI/AAAAAAAAAao/3DVDDF8OD4c/s1600-h/100_3514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361882085259323874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk7WRtpqeI/AAAAAAAAAao/3DVDDF8OD4c/s320/100_3514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roma was always hanging around. I think he made people nervous. I spent some time playing soccer with him, which basically turned into him kicking goals and me playing goalie. He is very fast. You can tell some kids need a father and some kids need a mother. Roma needs a father and he spent a lot of time looking for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alonya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk7t6koFXI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NoZcQwSzzdM/s1600-h/DSC01503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361882491364316530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk7t6koFXI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NoZcQwSzzdM/s320/DSC01503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alonya was talked about a lot. She apparently loved vodka and money and went to town at times to sell herself. For some reason, she stands out to me this year. She is a beautiful 14 year old girl who, despite her lifestyle, still acts like a kid. I would see her get excited playing tag, pick up sticks, and bubble gum contests. A couple different times she tried to ask me something, but there were no translators around. Those are the only times during the week when the language was a barrier. The last image I remember was her waving a few times to me as she was leaving for camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk8FswyZRI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2QBiIrgg5DU/s1600-h/100_3473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361882899974087954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk8FswyZRI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2QBiIrgg5DU/s320/100_3473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lira reminds me of my daughter Ruthie – both in looks and in personality. She was a sweet girl that just wanted to play and hang around. I told her this and showed her Ruthie’s picture and she told me Ruthie was beautiful. She has a brother, Vanya, who was extremely attached to the intern Jackie. Lira would get a little jealous of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alonya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk8uo6EtuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_AKiLk6hnGk/s1600-h/100_1794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361883603313932002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk8uo6EtuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_AKiLk6hnGk/s320/100_1794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I refer to her as Alonya, the gymnast. This girl was intense in everything she did. When we played Barnyard Mayhem (capture the flag), she was the first to cross the line. When we did double-dutch jumprope, she tried the most and did the best. When we did double-double-this-this, she stared at you intently and went as fast as she could. If you messed up, she would talk Russian trash. When I saw the children exercising and all were walking around the building, Alonya ran more than what was required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alonya could not take a compliment. If you said something nice, she would run away and stick out her tongue. She apparently could have gone to a special gymnastics school, but turned it down so she would not be separated from her older sister, Ksusha. Although she would not go accept any compliments or contact, she did give me a hug at the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vageef&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk9D-DfeRI/AAAAAAAAAbI/axMRWdoTTsM/s1600-h/100_1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361883969767831826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk9D-DfeRI/AAAAAAAAAbI/axMRWdoTTsM/s320/100_1801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vageef was one of the boys in my group last year and definitely remembered me. I did a double take when I first saw him because he looked so different (especially with his hair). He was so excited when we first saw each other and kept proclaiming that “the guy who sent me the letter is here!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vageef apparently has a father and older brother. The older brother lives with the father, but Vageef is unable to because of a citizenship issue with the country in which his father and brother live. The skeptic in me thinks his dad did not do enough to work out the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sasha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk9dqa8N0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/qZXpniX7F9Q/s1600-h/Russia+Susan+225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361884411174074178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk9dqa8N0I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/qZXpniX7F9Q/s320/Russia+Susan+225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sasha is the same, fun boy as last year. He takes part in all the activities, always has a smile on his face and picks up English easily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8950569050685464478?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8950569050685464478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8950569050685464478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8950569050685464478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8950569050685464478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-behind-every-face.html' title='A Story Behind Every Face'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/Smk4RTKe1xI/AAAAAAAAAZY/kiEKAjUxlVE/s72-c/100_1612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8667586659719572299</id><published>2009-07-24T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:22:03.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>New Winter Coats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Susan Ripley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our return from our trip in 2008, we asked if they had any specific needs at the orphanage. We were told that new winter coats would be an incredible blessing for the children. (While the orphanages in Russia are government orphanages - they receive very little funding or support. The Director is tasked with finding donors and support for the repairs/upkeep of the campus, activities and needs of the children.) Because of your faithful giving to our church budget, we were able to send $3000 in the late fall. Representatives from Buckner assisted by purchasing 60 winter coats for the children at Lopuhinka. This year, we were able to see those coats and how much the kids appreciated your generosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped to have the opportunity to ask some of the kids about their coats. However, when I inquired about them we were told that they were well taken care of and that the new coats were given to a child whenever their own wore out. Now if someone had given me a new coat, I would probably toss aside my old one and wear the new one all the time. However, differences in culture makes a huge difference in how they treat material items. We did learn the coats were kept in a storage room, neatly stored in plastic - some even with the tags on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great thing happened one day when the oldest kids, those who had graduated and were moving out, were taken to that storage room and were able to pick our their BRAND NEW COAT and A PAIR OF SHOES (that were supplied by Buckner). They proudly modeled their new coats for us and told us how relieved they were to not have to worry about that once they move out of the orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBbNX0fyI/AAAAAAAAAbY/t8h9YV0KFW0/s1600-h/100_1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361888767063129890" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBbNX0fyI/AAAAAAAAAbY/t8h9YV0KFW0/s320/100_1617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBzD9d4dI/AAAAAAAAAbo/B3C5vsxBMKU/s1600-h/100_1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889176853537234" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBzD9d4dI/AAAAAAAAAbo/B3C5vsxBMKU/s320/100_1620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBm64eHMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/jwp1sYwFyiQ/s1600-h/100_1624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361888968258231490" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBm64eHMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/jwp1sYwFyiQ/s320/100_1624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlCg4lrDMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pChcB7xnC4s/s1600-h/100_1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361889964074929346" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlCg4lrDMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pChcB7xnC4s/s320/100_1622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a generous church that allowed us to do that.  I truly believe that God worked in that moment to remind them that He knows their every need.    I ask that you pray for those 15-17 year old kids as they will soon be leaving the orphanage to attend to trade schools or university.  Pray that they will find a place to live and that they will find friends who will be a good influence in their lives.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8667586659719572299?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8667586659719572299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8667586659719572299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8667586659719572299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8667586659719572299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-winter-coats.html' title='New Winter Coats'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlBbNX0fyI/AAAAAAAAAbY/t8h9YV0KFW0/s72-c/100_1617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-125869838204999768</id><published>2009-07-24T07:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:21:15.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Gifts from the Circle of Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is written by Susan Ripley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of Texas Party at the orphanage, we were able to present each child with a personal gift - a tote bag with matching pajama bottoms, t-shirt, towel and toiletry items. The great thing about these gifts is that each one was unique in color/pattern so that no two were alike. Another incredible thing about these gifts is that they were each sponsored by someone in Texas - families / kids / individuals. Every gift had a letter from their NEW FRIEND - the person who had sponsored the gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each child was able to pick out their own gift (although they weren't exactly sure what they were picking - only that it was a surprise to be given to them later). They each took their time to find just the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, one at a time, the team leaders called each child's name to come to the front and receive their gift. As each name was called the anticipation increased. Finally, everyone had a gift and the countdown began. As they all opened their gifts, it was so neat to watch their faces as they carefully examined each item. What was even better, was when they found the letter from their new friend and began to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlIO-JxPsI/AAAAAAAAAcI/rchyK-GxRR0/s1600-h/IMG_1176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896253400628930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlIO-JxPsI/AAAAAAAAAcI/rchyK-GxRR0/s320/IMG_1176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so amazing to see how thrilled they were - it was like Christmas! Some children quickly opened their gift and then ran to find a safe place for it in their room. Other children took their time to inspect and admire each indiviudal item. And still others quiety sat and observed the rest of the group, waiting for a more private time to explore their gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlHoaC9-vI/AAAAAAAAAb4/T2u2EKJIeCw/s1600-h/DSCF0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361895590873398002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlHoaC9-vI/AAAAAAAAAb4/T2u2EKJIeCw/s320/DSCF0900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlH1sLBCdI/AAAAAAAAAcA/likpEFWWRpo/s1600-h/DSCF0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361895819077290450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlH1sLBCdI/AAAAAAAAAcA/likpEFWWRpo/s320/DSCF0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlIl06wwgI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/4MF9D3tXMgM/s1600-h/DSC01579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896646058754562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlIl06wwgI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/4MF9D3tXMgM/s320/DSC01579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team was able to walk around the room and share more with each child about the person who had given them their gift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlI4TIX_TI/AAAAAAAAAcY/aAPCvD1xygk/s1600-h/DSC01593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361896963406560562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlI4TIX_TI/AAAAAAAAAcY/aAPCvD1xygk/s320/DSC01593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlJvnXbtKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/wCYhVTtIq7g/s1600-h/100_3509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361897913731232930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlJvnXbtKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/wCYhVTtIq7g/s320/100_3509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night ended some of the kids came back downstairs to proudly show us their new pajamas. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlKIsxdi_I/AAAAAAAAAco/DFwvv5GDe7U/s1600-h/DSCF0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361898344679312370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlKIsxdi_I/AAAAAAAAAco/DFwvv5GDe7U/s320/DSCF0907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlKblAa1dI/AAAAAAAAAcw/qjsLRt1ReIw/s1600-h/100_1682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361898669012080082" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlKblAa1dI/AAAAAAAAAcw/qjsLRt1ReIw/s320/100_1682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day we were treated to a special dance by three of the older girls who simply wanted to say 'thanks'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlLDnU_nBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/NVPrn9--Axo/s1600-h/Russia+Susan+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361899356830014482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlLDnU_nBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/NVPrn9--Axo/s320/Russia+Susan+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, when the children went to camp, several of them carried their new bags.&lt;br /&gt;And some of the children just stayed in their pajamas during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlLqyOHBrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UlYka4QJ8G8/s1600-h/Russia+Susan+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361900029768828594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlLqyOHBrI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UlYka4QJ8G8/s320/Russia+Susan+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But the best part was when the caregivers who were taking a group of children to camp told us how grateful they were that we were so thoughtful to give such practical things to the children. They said, "Now our kids won't look poor at camp." That just broke my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big THANK YOU to Jennifer Fuchs who organized the Circle of Friends project. Many thanks to the ladies who spent many hours cutting and sewing the pajamas bottoms and tote bags - they were beautiful! And a special thanks to all the FRIENDS who sponsored the gifts. In the next few weeks each FRIEND will be receiving the name and a picture of the child who received your gift. Our hope is that you will continue to pray for your new friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-125869838204999768?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/125869838204999768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=125869838204999768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/125869838204999768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/125869838204999768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/gifts-from-circle-of-friends.html' title='Gifts from the Circle of Friends'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SmlIO-JxPsI/AAAAAAAAAcI/rchyK-GxRR0/s72-c/IMG_1176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4125426663026236630</id><published>2009-07-18T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:29:50.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next to Go</title><content type='html'>Let's start praying now for our next two mission teams heading out of our city.  Team Mexico leaves on July 30th.  This is a group of men heading down to do some construction work, led by Lance Williams.  Look for a Prayer Card in your bulletin on July 26th.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team Galveston heads out on August 6th.  These folks will be working hard as they lend a hand to the folks affected by Hurricane Ike and they will be led by Sam Perry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here at home, a team will be heading to the Sugar Land Health Care Center to lead a church service for the residents tomorrow.  Anyone is welcomed to join them; it begins at 1:30pm in the dining hall.  It's such a simple and powerful way to remind them that God remembers them.  Pray that God would reveal Himself to those residents and staff and family who do not know the love and truth of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we all be salt and light as we go to the mission field of stores and work and the zoo and the park and the neighborhood pool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4125426663026236630?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4125426663026236630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4125426663026236630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4125426663026236630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4125426663026236630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/next-to-go.html' title='The Next to Go'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4264092257676054759</id><published>2009-07-09T11:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:44:49.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Thursday in Central America</title><content type='html'>Hola amigos y familia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosotros estamos en san jose. Actually in the "mall internacional". We have three hours until our flight to houston, so we're doing a little shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to/from Drakes bay was interesting. We drove out from the lodge in the boat for 30 minutes on calm seas. What a change. We pulled onto the beach at Drakes bay and unloaded the luggage on the sand as usual. Next was a 30 minute ride to the airport on the road and up the riverbed at one point. I use the word airport loosely as the entire terminal was as big as my living room and kitchen - seriously. We had 123 lb of excess baggage at a dollar a pound. We paid instead of dumping stuff. The plane ride to san jose in the small Cessna Caravan was really nice. We flew low along the coast and had beautiful scenery to watch. We saw the island we visited as well as the training center. No turbulence or anything. Very nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're just waiting. Some found a subway store and others a burger king. The TCBY looks inviting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See everyone soon,&lt;br /&gt;Steven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4264092257676054759?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4264092257676054759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4264092257676054759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4264092257676054759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4264092257676054759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/thursday-in-central-america.html' title='Thursday in Central America'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5157348048451086914</id><published>2009-07-09T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:42:41.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Hello again. Dinner at the lodge last night was shrimp and rice. Mmmmmm. The ants were killed and we all slept like rocks. I found out why all my sunscreen was missing. Somehow it leaked out into my bag - of clean clothes. So now I'm down to scrub shirts. I'm the epitome of fashion - board shorts, scrubs, and flip flops. Hopefully I can buy a shirt at the airport tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, wade, Paige, kyle, drew, and I walked about 45 minutes up the beach to a more sheltered lagoon with a river. The others stayed back at the lodge and relaxed. We had a good time. Saw some howler monkeys, macaws, and white faced monkeys up close in the jungle. At the lagoon we swam in the river. The others ended up swimming upstream to a waterfall while I stayed and watched my backpack. While they were gone, I swam a bit, took a quick nap, and swam around in the ocean. The scenery is great. The is a big break outside the lagoon with 6-10 ft waves. A couple of locals went out just about the time we left. Very nice. Wish we had more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its after lunch now and time to sit in the hammock. I've been talking with the others about the trip, and processing it in my mind. I keep coming back to 2 Cor. Sowing, watering, harvesting. That's not easy to remember when you're in the trenches and invested into the trip. But each is necessary. I know I've said this before, but I've met people on each of these trip that have been encouraged/challenged by us leaving the US and coming to them. In the states, missionaries are met with a certain amount of reservation - what are they selling. Its different elsewhere. They understand james - people see faith through actions - and going around the world is an action that speaks to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to nap.&lt;br /&gt;Steven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5157348048451086914?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5157348048451086914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5157348048451086914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5157348048451086914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5157348048451086914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7646549628297435138</id><published>2009-07-09T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:44:00.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Monday and Tuesday in Central America</title><content type='html'>Hello friends in united states. Its been a couple of days since we've had cell coverage - sorry. Although I heard that there was a single spot (2 ft area) that was sometimes available, I was either too busy or too tired or too hot or it was not working. Don't know if wade got through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are on the river as I type (1 pm). We drove down to Sierpe (about 1 hour) and met the pastor there. At the moment we are being towed the last mile to the island. The boat stopped abruptly in the middle of the river during a rainstorm. After drifting closer and closer to the ocean for 30 minutes, we flagged down another boat who gave us a jump and a new battery. That one quit after 2 minutes. Fortunately the other boat in our group that had left ahead of us eventually came back looking for us. Fun! At one point the boat crew jumped out and were actually pushing us (standing on a sandbar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of good spirits while waiting, but a littlw underlying tension. Amazingly there is signal here! I haven't seen a tower, but there is coverage. Sending now in case I lose signal. Pray for the clinic. Yee hah!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When we pulled into the first island of guanaba (?) We were greeted by the pastor and the rest of our crew who had arrived about an hour before. We literally pulled up into a break in the trees about 10 feet wide, beached the boat, and waded ashore with our packs. The other group was hot and tired because they were in the luggage boat and had to unload all that. The side of the island we "docked" at was facing the river. The structure used for the church was about 200 ft away - halfway to the beach which made up the other side of the island. Think about a skinny barrier island about 2.5 kilometers long. My guess was about 95 degrees with about 97 percent humidity with no breeze. The only place to sit was in the church building which had 1 small widow on the side and a half wall front. Extremely uncomfortable. Bugs were bad, but the repellent we brought worked wonders. There was also a lot of smoke everywhere as they were preparing the fire for our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got all that out of the way to focus on the important parts - the dental clinic and ministry. We set up in the pastor's kitchen/living room (about 10x20) with rough concrete floors (just poured on the dirt with no molds). We saw about 20 patients with very few extractions. In general they had good teeth with not many cavities, but a lot of tartar build up. Probably not a lot of sugar there. We were able to do young and old alike (one lady was even nursing her baby throughout the whole process!!). The generator quit mid-patient twice, but it all worked out. There were happy smiles all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out from the pastor there that about 45 of the 60 people on the island were believers. I think all who came to us were from that group. That was great, but I was kind of hoping we'd be able to plant more seed with the others. After speaking more with them, I realized that our trip was a great encouragement to the believers there. I was focused on evangelism, and missed out on the truth that we were also sent to be encouragers. We come for a few days bringing clean teeth, but they live there on the edge of civilization each day among friends and family that don't believe. They told us they get so discouraged sometimes. It was humbling to be on the end of so much gratitude for so simple a thing as going somewhere and getting sandy. One lady donated a pig that we butchered, cleaned and cooked that evening. It was interesting to watch. National geographic moment for sure. They gave what they had, which is not much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour or so after dinner we drifted into a loose circle of conversation. We were able to share with and be shared at by the pastor. The man used to live in san jose, but asked god to send him wherever he wanted. God chose that place in the middle of nowhere. What sacrifice. He even lost his wife there on the island. But in the meantime he went from 0 to 75 percent believers. Wow! Humbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent quite a while praying for each person there. Most had children or a sibling that needed salvation. It was a very special time standing there in the moonlight with a low mist of smoke and listening to sobs as we touched them and prayed for them by name. There was a sense of unity among us. Just like in Russia I'm struck by how large the earth is, just how many people are scattered across it, and how many "lost" ones there are. In the US we focus so much on theology and dogma, but the simple message of the gospel and meeting human needs out of His love is needed around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night we slept in tents inside the sweltering church building. That was fun. Lots of noises in the night :-). A few souls pitched tents on the beach against the advice of the locals. I noticed in the morning that they were back up on the island near the church .... Evidently the tide DOES go up that high .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning, we had a change of plans. Go figure. Because of the low tides, they were concerned about the trip over to the second island. So instead, tommy, debbie, stacey, dr bob, and I were to go alone (with jason to interpret). We hauled all the dental gear about 40 minutes down the beach to a spot the boat could launch from. Whew. The trip in the boat was great - a breeze! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boat driver Ricardo has a sister who lives on the second island and we were going to set up in her house. We got there and it seemed rather quiet except for the 10 scarlet macaws in a tree. Turned out that almost everyone was down harvesting clams because of the tide. Only women and children left in the village. Fishing nets everywhere, they even had a soccer goal made from bamboo and fishing nets. We set up quickly but the man who owned the generator was digging clams so we waited .. and waited. In the meantime we started talking with the kids and gave a bit of English lessons which they absolutely loved. We left a paper with words on it for them to "study". - so now there's an island down there that knows how to tell you that the red dog went to the big house and ate a fishing net, a t-shirt, four balls, a dentist and a teacher. And that a repollo is not a re-chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob even let a few get in his chair and pretend to work on him. Priceless. It was totally unproductive other than laughs and smiles which I'm learning are next to useless when it comes to missions work. (Sarcasm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got the generator going only to find out it couldn't power the dental unit. We were disappointed - but that's not the same as discouraged. We packed up, but before we left we showed them how to brush their teeth. Jason read from Isaiah, and we spent some time praying for them. Pray that the tiny seed that was planted gets watered and harvested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled back to the other island and ate some smiling fish for lunch and waited in the sweltering church building until the other boat came to take us away. The pastor expressed his thanks once more and we loaded onto the boat and drove away. I have mixed emotions about the time there. We did a good work, but I didn't really get to know them as much as I'd like. I keep telling myself that we did what was needed. I can deal with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boat ride to the eco resort was something else! I had a blast. We drove out into 8 foot swells and turned around because it was too rough. Then we got lost on the river looking for another passage back to the ocean. And finally we made it to the pacific only to drive around some massive rock formations in 10 foot seas. The driver had too wait and time it just right so we wouldn't smash up into them! Ha! 1 hour of bumps ... I think there were a few who were green around the gills. We had park outside the breakers and take a smaller motorboat ashore (timing it just right). Another cold shower out of a pipe (eco resort means eco friendly) but it felt awesome. Dinner tonight and sleep. The beds look great except for the inch long ants living in the foot of my bed. I think I need to find the housekeeper ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow. Maybe. Doesn't look like there's signal here either. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7646549628297435138?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7646549628297435138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7646549628297435138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7646549628297435138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7646549628297435138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/monday-and-tuesday-in-central-america.html' title='Monday and Tuesday in Central America'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3044359060871916284</id><published>2009-07-05T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:39:46.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Added visuals from Steve!</title><content type='html'>Hello again from C America. We had a full day. After lunch at the church, we saw more patients - some good, some bad. We trained Tommy and Stacey as assistants so we now have about half of us ready to go help Dentist Bob. Pray that we'll have enough of the accessories once we're out on the islands. Stuff like water, paper towels, latex gloves, electricity (one island has a generator - hopefully - and we don't know about the other), soap,etc. I'm sure every single person on those islands will show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing everyone for the day, the Americans took a quick trip up a mountain to a very scenic waterfall. Nice! Except for Wade in a speedo - that wasn't so good. The combination of work and relaxation is a good way to stay energized. Driving back, we (I) got stuck in the same place Wade did on the first day. We were able to back it down and try again and made it no problem (just ask Debbie and Paige). At the top of the section, we almost hit Wade and Aaron standing in the road. They were being terrorized by a bat and they couldn't get in the truck. They each had big sticks, but shrieked like babies - Wade called it a war cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we leave for the islands a day early. We're praying it all goes smoothly with the clinic and that there will be more specific needs we can meet. I'm sure there will be needs. But we know who can provide ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may be out of touch for a couple of days. We'll be in mosquito nets and tents. Fun! Really! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we said in Russia ... "Finish strong". Everyone say it with me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;Steven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3044359060871916284?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3044359060871916284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3044359060871916284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3044359060871916284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3044359060871916284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/added-visuals-from-steve.html' title='Added visuals from Steve!'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5123454102585838379</id><published>2009-07-05T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:36:06.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Sunday from Wade</title><content type='html'>Today started early with the blessing of homemade french toast and GLORIOUS coffee (by the way, Bart says in August he is planting the first crop of ATC coffee that will be available for purchase in the summer of 2011; we're taking orders now!).  The team was split into two groups again; one rotating duties in the running of the dental clinic, which was a non stop 7 hour task. About 30 minutes after we arrived, a yellow dog bus pulled up filled to the brim with eager patients; some of our people have a future in the medical field!  The other team tackled the feat of assembling a VBS program with several of our guys challenging the locals to a soccer match; our men only proved themselves as worthy competitors when they elected to play shirtless; frightening the challengers with their pale, hairy torsos as well as causing all the spectators to vomit a little in their mouths.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more serious and less disturbing note, the prayer ministry has been a thing of awe inspiring beauty!  Our folks have fervently prayed over patients, families and occasionally malfunctioning equipment and received immediate and specific answers from our Father God!  We finished our day with a relaxing hour exploring a waterfall that we had to cross two majestic rivers and a bamboo forest to find...tough life this mission work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning we head south to catch our boat to travel south and take our dental, VBS and prayer ministry to never before reached people on two isolated islands that we have been seeking God's sovereignty on behalf of.  Pray with us that our Father will reveal his Kingdom to his people that he has not forgotten, and that he loves so much that he is sending a group of rag tag missionaries to greet them with mosquito nets in hand.  Thanks so much for your prayers, please continue to pray for Christ's anointing, discernment and provision.  --Wade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5123454102585838379?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5123454102585838379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5123454102585838379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5123454102585838379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5123454102585838379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-from-wade.html' title='Sunday from Wade'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3077362357523543314</id><published>2009-07-05T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:54:35.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Sunday in Central America</title><content type='html'>We are at the church this morning with the dental clinic and VBS. Kyle, debbie, drew, stacey, Paige and I are with the dentist and the rest (tommy,wade, Vince, Aaron, Chloe, and jojo) are with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No monkeys this morning, but we had french toast for breakfast. We got around quicker today in order to set up by 8 o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are about 35-40 people waiting to be seen with about 10 extractions. We've got our system down now, so it should go quicker today. We're rotating in and teaching Drew and Kyle so they can learn and help out when we get to the island. Stacey is our "triage" nurse and is very good getting all the patients sorted and organized. I can't report on VBS yet since I'm not there, but chloe and heather worked out a good program last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of heather ... Bart, heather, and Eden are doing great. We've seen bart every day and heather twice. Eden acts like she's been here forever. Nancy is good as well. You can tell she's happy to be with her family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've seen 6 already since I started this blog... One man just had 5 teeth pulled. I can't even imagine what its like to be missing that many all of a sudden. God is working. This is obviously a needed ministry. One little girl (about 4) left without treatment for a painful abscess - she was too scared to treat. Breaks your heart! Did you know GPBC helped pay for the dental system? Very good job! I love our people. I'll try and send some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VBS has about 20 kids - I've been told. Vince, bart, and Aaron got schooled in soccer and need chiropractic assistance now. They played in the downpour and are soaked. The little ones are making playdough things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. More later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3077362357523543314?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3077362357523543314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3077362357523543314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3077362357523543314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3077362357523543314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunday-in-central-america.html' title='Sunday in Central America'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5548303146748505314</id><published>2009-07-05T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:08:53.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>All in a Day's Work...in Central America...more from Steve</title><content type='html'>Happy independence day from central America! Sorry for all the bad grammar and misspellings, but this is a blog from central America on a blackberry late at night - you get what you pay for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard fireworks when I woke up this morning, but quickly realized it was just my joints. Ha! Seriously, the first noise I heard this morning was a shofur (spell?) horn at 5 am as the college kids departed. That was followed by the howlers at 5:30. I'm glad I can sleep through anything. Breakfast was huge, homemade apple and pineapple pancakes with mango juice. Tough job huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we had our morning devotional and david continued to explore what the kingdom of god is and why it is something we share with joy. The thought that kept going through my head the last several days was the verse in Romans 14 that says the kingdom of god is not eating and drinking (religious rules) but rather peace, joy, and righteousness in the Holy Spirit and a life lived in that service will be commended by God and all men. Russia was a constant reminder to me that God's love is simple to communicate and doesn't require more than following his example of talking, touching, and interacting on a personal level with no special bible or language skills. When we go out to the islands I pray that's our heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning's work went well. The gate crew headed out to finish the last footing, and the rock crew stayed and sweated. I don't know how many trips kyle, drew, and I made up and down that hill with wheelbarrows full of rocks, but at the end we were all pooped - young and old (ha ha showed them how the old school works!). The others shovelling and raking the rocks worked hard as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our rest break (I made a gravel angel and then a sweat silhouette on the rocks) we found out that we were going to go into town and do the dental clinic instead of making sidewalks. Turned out that the locals found out we were in town and started lining up a day early. Cool. Flexibility is our middle name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's way too much to tell about the experience at the church this afternoon. I was fortunate enough to help with the dentistry while others played with the kids, or prayed, or just sat and watched. We worked almost 8 hours and I enjoyed every minute of it. I will admit the last hour was tough because of the morning wheelbarrows and then standing all day. But hey, why else did I come? I learned all about forceps, novocaine, periosteonal elevators, impacted molars and about 10 other names I won't bore you with. My new hero is our dentist Bob. He worked for 8 hours with unfamiliar equipment and suspect assistants (ha) pulling teeth extracting broken roots, in 95 percent humidity with no breeze, in broken Spanish - and did it with a smile for each patient and the fabled patience of job. Everyone was grateful for the care we provided, even the young man who lay in the chair for 90 minutes, three difficult extractions, and five vials of novocaine (which still didn't completely numb the roots). It may be just a small drop in a big bucket, but it was a tangible demonstration of god's love that our friends here can build on over time. We may not get to reap, but we sow and water ... Sow and water! Ask me about this day when I get back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it off, we ended up driving 10 miles to a pizza place "loco daves" or something like that owned by a family from Wisconsin (or somewhere..) where we had a real pizza buffet just like back home. What a great country! I'm stuffed, completely exhausted and mentally and spiritually satisfied as well. Forgot it was the fourth of July until I started this post. Time flies and all that ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I was one of the designated drivers today? Driving up and down the hill is fun and brings back memories of the drive to a cell site in Venezuela. Who knows what tomorrow may bring? Maybe I'll eat dinner with a flock of toucans, or meet Mel Gibson at the beach, or get to see a little girl laugh and smile while she plays at VBS with the nice Americanos ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long for now - Steven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5548303146748505314?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5548303146748505314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5548303146748505314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5548303146748505314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5548303146748505314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-in-days-workin-central-americamore.html' title='All in a Day&apos;s Work...in Central America...more from Steve'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5825874474235600569</id><published>2009-07-04T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T16:30:02.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Saturday according to Steve</title><content type='html'>Today was our first full day here at the sight. We were woken at 5:30 by the sound of howler monkeys. Fortunately they only lasted for about 10 minutes and the benedryl won out and I made it back to sleep. Breakfast was great, they are so kind to us here. Rice and beans is Weird, but not bad. The fresh pineapple and mango was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David led a devotion and challenged us to think about how we were going to approach the time in the villages doing the dental clinic without Spanish skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we broke into two crews. One for building the gate at the entrance and one for finishing the landscaping. Tommy, Paige, Vince, Aaron, and bart went to build the gate and debbie, Stacy, Kyle, Drew, Jojo, and I worked moving landscaping rocks. It was good hard work and we all got very hot and sweaty. Who would've thought small rocks could weigh so much? It was great to see the youth pitching in. They were awesome, never complained, and worked as hard as anyone. Kudos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we'll finish the final piling for the gate and start building a couple extra walkways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was an excellent soup and well received. I don't think I'll come home skinnier. While we were working the crew showed up with bamboo screens for the upstairs area. Grand Parkway paid for them and they are really nice looking and will help to keep water away when it rains. Without them the rain just blows in. David and Bart expressed their thanks several times. Good job GPBC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're about to eat dinner. About 10 young men (HS and College) have just returned from Panama and will be joining us. They've been here for a month as part of a discipleship training class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. More later. Pray for rest and not-so-sore muscles for us weekend warriors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5825874474235600569?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5825874474235600569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5825874474235600569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5825874474235600569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5825874474235600569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturday-according-to-steve.html' title='Saturday according to Steve'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3727950331702835802</id><published>2009-07-04T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T16:27:33.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Saturday in Central America</title><content type='html'>Wade writes, "Saturday started with a beautiful sunrise and banana pancakes.  We continued our conversation and study of God's kingdom on earth and how to translate that to people who don't speak English and don't know Jesus.  We spent the rest of the morning into lunch continuing both the landscaping project and the gate structure.  We're presently at the church in Uvita running the dental clinic.  Our team is split in two teams.  One serving as a dental assistance team and the other praying for and over the patients.  Please continue to pray for our ministry here in Uvita, good weather to continue our work projects and for God to continue to reveal himself to the people he provides us to minister to."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3727950331702835802?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3727950331702835802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3727950331702835802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3727950331702835802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3727950331702835802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturday-in-central-america.html' title='Saturday in Central America'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8639185481864411541</id><published>2009-07-03T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T16:08:54.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Team Central America Arrives Safely</title><content type='html'>Wade got word to us that the team arrived in Central America safely.  They had no problems getting through customs, which is a huge answer to prayer.  They arrived at the equipping center around 6:30pm last night.  They started today on some projects at the center, including completing a gate and doing some landscaping.  They will begin a dental clinic on Sunday.  Be on the lookout for some pictures in the next few days.  Let's pray as they work hard and prepare to take the Gospel to places where it has never been taken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8639185481864411541?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8639185481864411541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8639185481864411541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8639185481864411541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8639185481864411541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/07/team-central-america-arrives-safely.html' title='Team Central America Arrives Safely'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2372946672605716739</id><published>2009-06-29T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:05:42.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Russia Team is Home</title><content type='html'>The Russia Team arrived home safely on Sunday.  Pray for them as they recover physically and emotionally, as they jump back into jobs and family routines...all while trying to process what they've seen and experienced.  We look forward to hearing and seeing what God did through them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2372946672605716739?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2372946672605716739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2372946672605716739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2372946672605716739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2372946672605716739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/russia-team-is-home.html' title='Russia Team is Home'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5882335482868703279</id><published>2009-06-24T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:26:21.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VBS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='runaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Update on the runaways</title><content type='html'>Thanks to everyone praying for the runaway orphans in Russia.  They found two of the children who ran away but one of them, Victor, left again.  Keep praying.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Texas Party was today and the children really enjoyed the gifts.  They were a great hit.  The interns who have been with our team all week are leaving Thursday and that is also the last day of VBS with the kids.  Pray for this time to finish well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5882335482868703279?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5882335482868703279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5882335482868703279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5882335482868703279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5882335482868703279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-on-runaways.html' title='Update on the runaways'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2132659088206881539</id><published>2009-06-23T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:00:44.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VBS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>The Russia Team asks for prayer</title><content type='html'>The Russia team reports that they had a great day.  They worked in the morning pulling weeds in the massive garden behind the orphanage.  Then they played with the kids, did VBS and had "barnyard mayhem" and jumprope in the evening.  Susan said that the team is awesome and so giving.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team asked for us to pray for three of the orphans who ran away.  The names of two of them are Deann and Victor.  Pray that God brings them back safely and that they get the help they need.  The three who ran away are 12 years old.  Though it is not uncommon for older orphans to run away, 12 years old is young.  The older teens in an orphanage have a difficult time.  They've been in the "system" most of their lives and are facing being out on their own once they're too old.  The crime and suicide rate among this age group of orphans in Russia is extremely high.  Pray for God to give them hope for a future.  The older teens at our orphanage are coming to VBS along with the younger ones.  Pray that our team has wisdom to know how to reach all of the ages. And pray that the runaways come home safely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2132659088206881539?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2132659088206881539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2132659088206881539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2132659088206881539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2132659088206881539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/russia-team-asks-for-prayer.html' title='The Russia Team asks for prayer'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4917186061891785452</id><published>2009-06-22T19:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:31:25.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Carty's Have One Less House</title><content type='html'>Praise God that the Cartys have a contract on their house in Texas.  Many of you have persevered in prayer that their house would sell.  It's celebration time!  Pray now that the details involved with the closing would be worked out with no problems.  Thanks for your persistence in prayer.  Lord, we give thanks with grateful hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4917186061891785452?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4917186061891785452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4917186061891785452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4917186061891785452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4917186061891785452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/cartys-have-one-less-house.html' title='Carty&apos;s Have One Less House'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-584106485492754105</id><published>2009-06-22T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:28:00.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VBS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Valentine's in June in Russia</title><content type='html'>Today was the Valentine's party at the orphanage.  More kids arrived back to the orphanage and some kids were leaving so they decided to have the party a day early.  Flexibility...one of the keys to missions!  The team reports that there was a lot of fun, a lot of hugs and lots of love shared.  They ended their night as a team with some great prayer and then off to bed.  Tomorrow will be another day of VBS with a lesson on David and Goliath.  As you go to bed, pray that God would demonstrate His power and love through the amazing story of a boy with God's strength defeating a giant.  Thank God that these beautiful souls from our church left the 99 and have gone looking for the lost sheep in Russia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-584106485492754105?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/584106485492754105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=584106485492754105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/584106485492754105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/584106485492754105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/valentines-in-june-in-russia.html' title='Valentine&apos;s in June in Russia'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-6483633335913885510</id><published>2009-06-21T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T12:20:29.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luggage'/><title type='text'>Luggage report from Russia</title><content type='html'>Latest word is that Chris' luggage has been located and they were hoping it would be delivered sometime today.  Pray for the team as they try to sleep.  Pray that God restores and regulates their bodies so that they can awake refreshed and ready to be God's hands and voice and hugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-6483633335913885510?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6483633335913885510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=6483633335913885510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6483633335913885510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6483633335913885510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/luggage-report-from-russia.html' title='Luggage report from Russia'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-530477059407721971</id><published>2009-06-20T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:46:19.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>The Carty's made it home to Central America</title><content type='html'>Many of you have been praying diligently for the Carty's as they made plans to move to Central America to work as missionaries with Answering the Call.  Bart left this Tuesday; Heather, Eden and Nancy left Friday.  Thursday, they had an offer on their house.  It's kind of like the 10 lepers who came to Jesus for healing.  They were healed "as they were leaving" to go declare themselves healed.  So as the Carty's were leaving, God is in the process of selling their house.  Pray now for all of the details to fall into place over the next month as they close on their house.  Pray for peace and joy in the midst of the chaos that comes with any move, especially a move to another country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-530477059407721971?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/530477059407721971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=530477059407721971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/530477059407721971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/530477059407721971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/cartys-made-it-home-to-central-america.html' title='The Carty&apos;s made it home to Central America'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4077298944349815108</id><published>2009-06-20T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:39:12.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the orphanage</title><content type='html'>The team has arrived at the orphanage.  They played with the kids and were met with lots of hugs.  There are 42 kids there right now and they will start VBS tomorrow.  The lesson will be about the prophet Elijah from I Kings 18:17-39.  Pray that God would reveal Himself through the story of this man of God and through the words of our Grand Parkway missionaries.  Since they are 9 hours ahead, pray for them as you are going to bed (as they are rising from bed).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4077298944349815108?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4077298944349815108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4077298944349815108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4077298944349815108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4077298944349815108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-orphanage.html' title='At the orphanage'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3464132382378158914</id><published>2009-06-19T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:53:03.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Team Has Arrived</title><content type='html'>Friends:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long day of travel we have arrived in Russia.  Had our first Russia meal and are now at the hotel.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SjvPx44WNNI/AAAAAAAAAUI/tiJvWer4Dkw/s1600-h/100_3403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SjvPx44WNNI/AAAAAAAAAUI/tiJvWer4Dkw/s400/100_3403.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349097438421857490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 10pm here in St. Petersburg (and very sunny) - and 1pm Sugar Land.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad News - Chris Dimmock's luggage did not make it to Russia.  They are researching to find it.  Please pray that it is found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good News - We learned from Natasha (Director of Russian Programs with Buckner) that we will have 5 interns (American/college students) joining our team to Lopukhinka.  Plus we will have 6 translators.  God is good in providing extra hands and hearts to reach these kids.  Pray for the team works well together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We head out to the orphanage tomorrow afternoon.  Thanks for praying - we'll keep you updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3464132382378158914?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3464132382378158914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3464132382378158914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3464132382378158914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3464132382378158914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/team-has-arrived.html' title='The Team Has Arrived'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SjvPx44WNNI/AAAAAAAAAUI/tiJvWer4Dkw/s72-c/100_3403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4104703431951460680</id><published>2009-06-17T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:56:56.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Time to Go</title><content type='html'>Our first team of the summer is heading out tomorrow.  They are going to an orphanage in Russia.  It is filled with children whose parents are either unable or unwilling to care for them.  Most of them do not have a concept of a personal God who made them for a purpose that is filled with hope and a future.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team has worked hard to prepare themselves to go and tell them about Jesus, using all that God has given them.  Let's pray for them.  Let's pray the children.  Pray for the caretakers.  Pray for the parents of the orphans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For specific ways to pray each day, go to www.grandparkway.org/news and click on the MidWeek Message link.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has God given you to pray for this team?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4104703431951460680?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4104703431951460680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4104703431951460680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4104703431951460680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4104703431951460680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-to-go.html' title='Time to Go'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7982511238870382051</id><published>2008-10-23T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:26:04.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SQDBfFACSII/AAAAAAAAAT8/bCJtgTg7kHQ/s1600-h/going+global.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SQDBfFACSII/AAAAAAAAAT8/bCJtgTg7kHQ/s400/going+global.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260417104431171714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Parkway Going Global - "Where In The World Will You Go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, October 26th @ 6pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7982511238870382051?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7982511238870382051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7982511238870382051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7982511238870382051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7982511238870382051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/10/grand-parkway-going-global-where-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SQDBfFACSII/AAAAAAAAAT8/bCJtgTg7kHQ/s72-c/going+global.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2604266768220673962</id><published>2008-09-04T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:41:43.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Dates for Russia Trip 2009</title><content type='html'>It's official.  The dates for the next Russia Mission Trip to visit orphans in Lopukhinka is June 18-28, 2009.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you go here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGDqtZCuAI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xZPYNSKD_Gc/s1600-h/Brad+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGDqtZCuAI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xZPYNSKD_Gc/s320/Brad+171.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242616210998343682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you do things like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGELEdEwlI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-YsNukXekuc/s1600-h/Larkins+296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGELEdEwlI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-YsNukXekuc/s320/Larkins+296.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242616766945083986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGFUNeibII/AAAAAAAAATE/Ls7RYTTj5IY/s1600-h/IMG_0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGFUNeibII/AAAAAAAAATE/Ls7RYTTj5IY/s320/IMG_0306.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242618023497591938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGH2XZSjzI/AAAAAAAAATM/nnAuWTVDa0E/s1600-h/Larkins+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGH2XZSjzI/AAAAAAAAATM/nnAuWTVDa0E/s320/Larkins+128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242620809298743090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe even this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGLXPoUxWI/AAAAAAAAATU/F9sxHdhJiCo/s1600-h/Larkins+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGLXPoUxWI/AAAAAAAAATU/F9sxHdhJiCo/s320/Larkins+251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242624672684885346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trip flyers are available at the Missions Connection Center in the church lobby.  Questions about the trip?  Please contact Susan Ripley at susan@grandparkway.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to what God has in store for us and wait to see who He chooses to be a part of this team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2604266768220673962?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2604266768220673962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2604266768220673962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2604266768220673962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2604266768220673962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/09/dates-for-russia-trip-2009.html' title='Dates for Russia Trip 2009'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGDqtZCuAI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xZPYNSKD_Gc/s72-c/Brad+171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7666328729137613514</id><published>2008-08-13T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T16:03:42.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNnHadXMHI/AAAAAAAAALM/M7qU3xV4bws/s1600-h/IMG_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNnHadXMHI/AAAAAAAAALM/M7qU3xV4bws/s320/IMG_1610.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234140568993869938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNm0CMRTnI/AAAAAAAAALE/JiyyKbNR9I0/s1600-h/IMG_1608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNm0CMRTnI/AAAAAAAAALE/JiyyKbNR9I0/s320/IMG_1608.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234140236062215794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNmgH9LhJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UU4NZY1X1Uc/s1600-h/IMG_1604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNmgH9LhJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/UU4NZY1X1Uc/s320/IMG_1604.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234139894012150930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNmSQSSihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dKKcpSresGA/s1600-h/IMG_1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNmSQSSihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dKKcpSresGA/s320/IMG_1600.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234139655730006546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNlyBCOsvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Jjbi560MGS8/s1600-h/IMG_1592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNlyBCOsvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Jjbi560MGS8/s320/IMG_1592.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234139101880300274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNlOcdAf5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/NpBJ320dCzw/s1600-h/IMG_1590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNlOcdAf5I/AAAAAAAAAKk/NpBJ320dCzw/s320/IMG_1590.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234138490765082514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNlAU3CrOI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7Ttt8up5rxE/s1600-h/IMG_1585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNlAU3CrOI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7Ttt8up5rxE/s320/IMG_1585.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234138248208624866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings from the border, since my last post we have still been working.  A lot.  We put in another full day of labor in on Ms. Aurora’s house.  In total, we have replaced 90% of the exterior walls to her house, replaced windows, painted remaining walls, repaired plumbing, cleaned, organized and helped redecorate the interior as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a joy for the team to continually chase and be chased by Ms. Aurora’s grandchildren and sit by her and be amazed by her faith and amazing English skills.  Our students wrote and decorated flyers to advertise VBS for Wednesday, and we canvassed the Colonial to make sure we got the word out as best we could. We discovered the key was at every house you saw a children’s bicycle or children’s clothes on the clothesline, honk the horn and masses of children come pouring out of the door.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are pictures of the last two days of labor on the house.  Today we will split the team into two; one team will finish the house remodeling, and the other will facilitate the VBS and hot dog cookout at the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I’ll do my best to post VBS pictures.  Thanks for your continued prayers!&lt;br /&gt;Wade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7666328729137613514?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7666328729137613514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7666328729137613514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7666328729137613514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7666328729137613514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-from-border-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKNnHadXMHI/AAAAAAAAALM/M7qU3xV4bws/s72-c/IMG_1610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-2297067479564066523</id><published>2008-08-12T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:26:40.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Border Ministry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's Tuesday Morning, and believe it or not I'm sitting in a Burger King &lt;br /&gt;parking lot using they're free Internet b/c the Starbucks in town doesn't have wifi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a great trip so far. we rolled into town about 8pm on Sunday night after a smooth trip from Richmond to Weslaco. We were up early yesterday preparing for the day and what laid ahead. We spent all of yesterday working Ms. Aurora's house which included: Tearing down the two side walls of her house that were falling down because of rotten beams, organizing her house for construction, painting the new walls deep purple (Ms. Aurora's favorite color) and putting up the new walls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our people did an amazing job of loving on Ms. Aurora's family, playing chase with the kids, pulling them around in the wagon and reading them books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today promises more construction and canvasing the neighborhood to publicize tomorrows VBS. Please be praying for the residents of the colonial and our folks continued safety. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll post lots of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-2297067479564066523?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/2297067479564066523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=2297067479564066523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2297067479564066523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/2297067479564066523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-tuesday-morning-and-believe-it-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-6364099439433531345</id><published>2008-08-10T16:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T13:44:49.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  testimonies from team members</title><content type='html'>RYAN GHOLSON&lt;br /&gt;“What an awesome opportunity to partner with believers half way around the world. It's really neat to see God working through different peoples and cultures. If you have a heart for children this trip is for you.  All you have to do is being willing to love them. Hanging out with the older boys playing soccer, football and basketball is a pretty easy thing to do. God will use you regardless of what you think. It's amazing that the Lord uses us to reach others.  It's all about Him. You just have to be willing. Please begin to pray about next year's trip. Be open to what God shows you. You will have to die to self and I think we all struggle with that but it's worth it. Step out of your comfort zone and allow God to use you.”  (Ryan is pictured with Edward)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGYuhVOvPI/AAAAAAAAATs/fDuwsK9jgp4/s1600-h/Dimmock+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGYuhVOvPI/AAAAAAAAATs/fDuwsK9jgp4/s320/Dimmock+322.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242639366224788722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MICKY GRIMMER&lt;br /&gt;“I've been numb since I returned.  Waking in the middle of the night wondering what this child or that child is doing at that moment.  As the numbness begins to peel away, I'm experiencing a bittersweet joy of being chosen by God to polish a little Russian girl's fingernails, pull weeds in the garden with the sounds of their laughter at the silly Americans bent over unable to get up, and wiping the snotty nose of a two year old whose face will be imprinted in my mind forever.  God is AWESOME!”   (Micky is pictured with her love bug from the Baby Home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMCC9qnjBcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bEzuIvrgOm0/s1600-h/baby+home+mg+love+bug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMCC9qnjBcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bEzuIvrgOm0/s320/baby+home+mg+love+bug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242333962183050690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;BRAD SNYDER&lt;br /&gt;“My heart hurts.  People keep asking me how the trip was and I really do not know how to answer.  I say things like "good" or "amazing," but that is only because I cannot think of anything else.  You see, when I say that I am thinking of my 4 boys - Sasha, Vageef, Vanya, and Roma - asking us how they can hear God.  I am thinking about how I threw one ball to them and 4 balls came flying back.  I am thinking about Vanya laughing so hysterically I thought he was crying when I picked him up over my shoulder.  I also think about the older boys who would play soccer, basketball, football, or baseball until I could barely walk or bend my knees and then go exercise.  How they described that their lives would be so boring after we left.  How they refused to listen to anything about Christianity at the beginning of the week, but opened up in just a few days.  Most of all, though, I am thinking about a little girl named Dasha who took my hand one day when picking partners and would not let go.  She held on tightly and said, "sistra."  We worked in the garden, colored a bandana together (which she gave to me), and danced.  When we hugged, she left one arm around me and I did not mind one bit.  So when you ask about my trip, I will probably say it was amazing.  What I really mean is that my heart was ripped out of my chest by a little girl who would not let go of my hand and has not let go of my heart.  I don't know if I can recommend this trip to anyone, but I pray I can go back and that more and more go.”  (Brad is with Dasha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMCCHvbAk4I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W7CIUE29W_g/s1600-h/Brad+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMCCHvbAk4I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W7CIUE29W_g/s320/Brad+123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242333035759702914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUSAN RIPLEY&lt;br /&gt;“We had been waiting for this trip for over 9 months with such anticipation.  And it was clear by the looks on the children’s faces that they were equally excited for our visit!  What an amazing team of people God chose for this trip.  Such humble-hearted, willing servants who shared the love of God through playing games, making crafts and hanging out with children and caregivers.  They each showed such flexibility and willingness - it was evident to all that God’s spirit was working through them in the midst of culture and language differences.  As we return to our families and work, it will be so easy for us to wash the sweat from our clothes and get the dirt out from under our fingernails.  However, our hearts will be forever stained with the beautiful faces of these children and their needs.  It is hard to describe what we experienced – different sights, sounds and tastes.  But one thing is certain, God is working to soften their hearts.  What we did this year was to merely scratch the surface by beginning relationships with the children, caregivers and the director of this country orphanage in Lopuhinka.  Please continue to pray for our ministry and investment into these lives and for the trip next summer.  Each person on our team has incredible stories of how they listened and obeyed and God provided for their needs.  I ask for your prayers.  Pray for the orphanage director, Nadierjda and her husband, Slavak as they go beyond their jobs to help these children, often giving their own money to meet basic needs.  Pray for the two ladies who visit the orphanage each Saturday - Irina &amp; Yanna.  Pray for the Buckner follow-up team who go there once a month - Ishmael, Yan, Vusala, Jenya, Lena, Kristina, Masha and Valady.   Pray that God would make it perfectly clear what our church is to do in continued ministry to these children.”  (Susan is pictured with Misha from Orphanage #2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMCBwidBexI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Hj4uWjwqGGo/s1600-h/IMG_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMCBwidBexI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Hj4uWjwqGGo/s320/IMG_0362.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242332637141498642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAUN LESTER - BUCKNER MISSIONS COORDINATOR &lt;br /&gt;"Grand Parkway was used by God in amazing ways that we witnessed and ways we may never see this side of heaven.  It was truly a privilege and a blessing to serve alongside this group of individuals who gave of themselves sacrificially and with all their hearts to these orphans.  Because of the leadership from the Missions Team from the beginning, with the "Going Global" night this group was as prepared spiritually, and physically as any team I have worked with at Buckner.  The prayer support was evident through the entire trip as the team worked with the kids and orphanage staff as well as each other.  The unity was clearly from the Lord.  Because of their open hearts and willingness to be flexible in EVERYTHING, relationships were built much quicker than usual and the Lord was able to wrap His arms around these children that were so hard on the first day.  For Phillip and I, it was so wonderful to feel a part of the team and serve together to bring hope to these kiddos.  Thank you so very much for allowing us, Phillip and I as well as Buckner to be a part of your call to reach the nations and minister to the least of these." (Shaun is pictured with her husband Phillip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGaHk8RdYI/AAAAAAAAAT0/CFhu0jzXB6g/s1600-h/IMG_0400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGaHk8RdYI/AAAAAAAAAT0/CFhu0jzXB6g/s320/IMG_0400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242640896202208642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-6364099439433531345?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6364099439433531345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=6364099439433531345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6364099439433531345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6364099439433531345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-testimonies-from-team.html' title='Russia Trip:  testimonies from team members'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGYuhVOvPI/AAAAAAAAATs/fDuwsK9jgp4/s72-c/Dimmock+322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3471141899443459664</id><published>2008-08-10T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:06:16.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip: Day 11 - the LONG RIDE HOME</title><content type='html'>There's not much to say about Sunday.  For some, it was simply a continuation from Saturday into Sunday with no sleep (or maybe just a nap).  We met in the lobby of our hotel at 3:30am.  Then headed to the airport for our 6am flight.  Who knew that there would be so many people flying out of St. Petersburg at that hour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture of Brad &amp; Ryan pretty much sums up the feelings of most of the team on Sunday - tired!  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGC7l3lspI/AAAAAAAAASs/XZhJ59Bl_hk/s1600-h/Larkins+655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGC7l3lspI/AAAAAAAAASs/XZhJ59Bl_hk/s320/Larkins+655.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242615401525129874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll be no other pictures with this post, because after 10 days of traveling, none of us were in any condition to take have our picture taken.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day consisted on waiting, flying, waiting, flying with some meals and movies and sleeping mixed in between.  While there was anticipation about returning home and seeing our family and friends, there was deep hurt being felt among each person for what we left behind in Russia and what more we want to do to be with these kids and help in whatever way God leads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Houston about 1:30pm, got our luggage and headed home.  Who knows what God has in store for each of us as we share the story of what He did through us on this trip?  We find our hope as we trust in God, knowing that He cares for these kids in more ways than we can imagine and will meet their deepest needs.  We continue to pray that the little time and fingerprints we left on their lives will cause their hearts and minds to be open to His love.    We were each blessed to be such a small part of God's big story!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3471141899443459664?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3471141899443459664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3471141899443459664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3471141899443459664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3471141899443459664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-11-long-ride-home.html' title='Russia Trip: Day 11 - the LONG RIDE HOME'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGC7l3lspI/AAAAAAAAASs/XZhJ59Bl_hk/s72-c/Larkins+655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5496280775093896804</id><published>2008-08-10T16:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:03:18.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Day 10</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, we returned to being tourists with Masha knowing so much about the history of everything Russian!  We visited The Hermitage...the Czar's palace in St. Petersburg.  It is a huge musuem with incredible art - sculputres, paintings, wood - all kinds of beautiful things. (too many pictures to post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then visited The Church on Spilled Blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtFDnsqSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/XE3zIm7msMY/s1600-h/Dimmocks+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtFDnsqSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/XE3zIm7msMY/s400/Dimmocks+172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242309899897841954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a church filled with incredible mosaics of people and stories from the Bible, like this one of Jesus with the children.  Just imagine every wall, every column, everything being a mosaic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBuJbE4oAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ySS9UW7Iw2Q/s1600-h/Larkins+618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBuJbE4oAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ySS9UW7Iw2Q/s320/Larkins+618.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242311074425380866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think that during Communist rule, this building was once filled with bombs in anticipation for its destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our day ended at PIZZA HUT (yes, it tasted good) where we met back up with our team of translators and shared some encouragement and more tears with each other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtz9Bmd1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/w2F-r2lwYl4/s1600-h/Larkins+636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtz9Bmd1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/w2F-r2lwYl4/s320/Larkins+636.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242310705581291346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris &amp; Rachael with Vusala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtgnuSDrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FqYb877hC0E/s1600-h/Larkins+645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtgnuSDrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FqYb877hC0E/s320/Larkins+645.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242310373445602994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy, Vivian &amp; Chris with Jenya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBupn3ymGI/AAAAAAAAANE/gLa-X52JT70/s1600-h/Dimmocks+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBupn3ymGI/AAAAAAAAANE/gLa-X52JT70/s320/Dimmocks+193.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242311627615934562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phillip with Yan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBu_APXnKI/AAAAAAAAANM/W0n6_BFSM14/s1600-h/IMG_0629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBu_APXnKI/AAAAAAAAANM/W0n6_BFSM14/s320/IMG_0629.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242311994934533282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5496280775093896804?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5496280775093896804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5496280775093896804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5496280775093896804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5496280775093896804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-10.html' title='Russia Trip:  Day 10'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBtFDnsqSI/AAAAAAAAAMk/XE3zIm7msMY/s72-c/Dimmocks+172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8363615530397728994</id><published>2008-08-10T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:02:37.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Days 8 &amp; 9</title><content type='html'>Thursday:  We loaded our luggage and said our final goodbyes.  Who could have known that our hearts would be so deeply touched with these dear kids?  We are amazed at the relationships formed in such a short time.  We stand in awe that God chose to work through us to touch these lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFxaMgMLqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/G3HE5S714pQ/s1600-h/IMG_0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFxaMgMLqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/G3HE5S714pQ/s400/IMG_0318.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242596136082747042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slava (that big Russian teddy bear of a man), the husband of the orphanage director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB9Va55YVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cB7YnWj5Hrs/s1600-h/DSC00709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB9Va55YVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cB7YnWj5Hrs/s320/DSC00709.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242327773212139858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl &amp; Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB4bUF1YoI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9G9BzonclkI/s1600-h/DSC00704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB4bUF1YoI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9G9BzonclkI/s320/DSC00704.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242322376904237698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phillip &amp; Olga (the garden lady)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB-ayr2I0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/c5VTgDYvgqI/s1600-h/IMG_0321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB-ayr2I0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/c5VTgDYvgqI/s320/IMG_0321.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328965006631746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micky &amp; Karina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB98_8RA3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/detXvHpPNv4/s1600-h/Dimmock+355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB98_8RA3I/AAAAAAAAAPE/detXvHpPNv4/s320/Dimmock+355.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328453169087346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian and one of the caregivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB9u_bYdcI/AAAAAAAAAO8/glqKeaViu34/s1600-h/Dimmock+356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB9u_bYdcI/AAAAAAAAAO8/glqKeaViu34/s320/Dimmock+356.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242328212512994754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun and Nastia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB_6GvS2WI/AAAAAAAAAPk/pLLjrqfshCE/s1600-h/IMG_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB_6GvS2WI/AAAAAAAAAPk/pLLjrqfshCE/s320/IMG_0304.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242330602477377890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxim and Jenya with Ishmael (our translator and Director of the Follow-Up team in St. Petersburg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB-sM5elUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qbwXXc1ap84/s1600-h/IMG_0322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB-sM5elUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qbwXXc1ap84/s320/IMG_0322.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242329264100906306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We traveled about 30 minutes to the town of Lomonosov and visited a Baby Home that housed about 90 children.  The house was very clean and well stocked with furniture and toys for the children.  And even though there were many caregivers, you can imagine that these children are greatly deprived from loving, physical touch.  This is a place where Buckner has begun the Grandmother Program - having people come and just hold the children.  We played and loved on these kids for only a short time, but they left a deep impression on each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFx-4ycbWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/nEbQjaV1WIo/s1600-h/IMG_0324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFx-4ycbWI/AAAAAAAAAQc/nEbQjaV1WIo/s320/IMG_0324.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242596766445759842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFySMWX89I/AAAAAAAAAQk/JFt_fTSYajc/s1600-h/IMG_0329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFySMWX89I/AAAAAAAAAQk/JFt_fTSYajc/s320/IMG_0329.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242597098114249682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF7CRGq8EI/AAAAAAAAARM/0nB_QSwbmH0/s1600-h/DSC00717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF7CRGq8EI/AAAAAAAAARM/0nB_QSwbmH0/s320/DSC00717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242606720117305410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF72waZ_qI/AAAAAAAAARU/x4wixpHS0Jo/s1600-h/Brad+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF72waZ_qI/AAAAAAAAARU/x4wixpHS0Jo/s320/Brad+184.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242607621874777762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFyeQ_3blI/AAAAAAAAAQs/KxOga60WLZc/s1600-h/aids+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFyeQ_3blI/AAAAAAAAAQs/KxOga60WLZc/s320/aids+baby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242597305520451154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF8EODsdLI/AAAAAAAAARc/Bl88MJo1TT4/s1600-h/baby+home+toddlers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF8EODsdLI/AAAAAAAAARc/Bl88MJo1TT4/s320/baby+home+toddlers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242607853170881714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFy8vN7sbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/a8VsRjlqBi0/s1600-h/Larkins+468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFy8vN7sbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/a8VsRjlqBi0/s320/Larkins+468.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242597829028590002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF6dWwlSSI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7P2PlsrtcJM/s1600-h/Dimmock+369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF6dWwlSSI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7P2PlsrtcJM/s320/Dimmock+369.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242606085980113186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF6m6caLcI/AAAAAAAAARE/B1iDaONZ-jc/s1600-h/babe+magnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF6m6caLcI/AAAAAAAAARE/B1iDaONZ-jc/s320/babe+magnet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242606250177998274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back to St. Petersburg, had lunch and then visited orphanage #15 - the hospital.  This is where children are brought when they first enter the orphanage system.  While not all the children were sick, this is where they receive medical care and attention before being sent to the different orphanages.  It was fun to just play with the kids - coloring, playing with balloons, nail painting, making things and running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGADjB4a-I/AAAAAAAAASE/4T79A48HLJk/s1600-h/Brad+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGADjB4a-I/AAAAAAAAASE/4T79A48HLJk/s320/Brad+190.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242612239667063778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF-3rN7Q2I/AAAAAAAAARs/7qRHyVkMfWs/s1600-h/Larkins+495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF-3rN7Q2I/AAAAAAAAARs/7qRHyVkMfWs/s320/Larkins+495.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242610936195007330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF_QgP_RgI/AAAAAAAAAR0/fqLIFh0N0yE/s1600-h/Larkins+499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF_QgP_RgI/AAAAAAAAAR0/fqLIFh0N0yE/s320/Larkins+499.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242611362747598338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF_xRka_GI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-AzM6uXIiLs/s1600-h/IMG_0337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMF_xRka_GI/AAAAAAAAAR8/-AzM6uXIiLs/s320/IMG_0337.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242611925742451810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we visited Orphanage #2 in the middle of the city.  The orphanage was amongst many apartment buildings, but had great play areas.  This is an orphanage where Buckner has had a presence for about 14 years.  We found out that many of children who are adopted through Buckner come from this orphanage.  It was a fun morning playing with the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGAfsn4iKI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HYn-ablSSY/s1600-h/DSC00724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGAfsn4iKI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HYn-ablSSY/s320/DSC00724.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242612723278710946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGA2uHaxqI/AAAAAAAAASU/Ux2dctEZPXQ/s1600-h/DSC00725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGA2uHaxqI/AAAAAAAAASU/Ux2dctEZPXQ/s320/DSC00725.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242613118816405154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGBez7bzEI/AAAAAAAAASc/T_owq1dpeGA/s1600-h/number+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGBez7bzEI/AAAAAAAAASc/T_owq1dpeGA/s320/number+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242613807571520578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGB92IwJkI/AAAAAAAAASk/hnD-M2EL6Ac/s1600-h/IMG_0360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMGB92IwJkI/AAAAAAAAASk/hnD-M2EL6Ac/s320/IMG_0360.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242614340740195906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we enjoyed a great Russian tradition and went to the ballet - Swan Lake.  Jeremy said that it was 'time I'll never get back' while others reported it was 'simply breath-taking'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8363615530397728994?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8363615530397728994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8363615530397728994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8363615530397728994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8363615530397728994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-days-8-9.html' title='Russia Trip:  Days 8 &amp; 9'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMFxaMgMLqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/G3HE5S714pQ/s72-c/IMG_0318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8051025062525932205</id><published>2008-08-10T16:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:17:01.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Day 7</title><content type='html'>Wednesday:  Some brave souls on our team got up at 5:30am to give a warm send off to the children heading to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBvoly50VI/AAAAAAAAANU/GpDskBPK0uY/s1600-h/IMG_0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBvoly50VI/AAAAAAAAANU/GpDskBPK0uY/s320/IMG_0279.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242312709390324050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 10 kids left with us - 8 boys and 2 girls.  We decided to forego our VBS plans for the today and simply focus on spending lots of time with them.  It was a relaxing and quiet day.  This one-on-one time allowed for some great conversations and interactions with each of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some bracelet making (gifts for the caregivers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBwgt2xSMI/AAAAAAAAANc/arw6LG9hKr0/s1600-h/Dimmock+315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBwgt2xSMI/AAAAAAAAANc/arw6LG9hKr0/s320/Dimmock+315.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242313673626699970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxim &amp; Jenya made custom bandana/charm bracelets &amp; necklaces for each of the ladies on our team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBw52K_Y6I/AAAAAAAAANk/0zKFd8B2PZA/s1600-h/Dimmock+319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBw52K_Y6I/AAAAAAAAANk/0zKFd8B2PZA/s320/Dimmock+319.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242314105355723682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some card playing (Uno)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBxiL4TmxI/AAAAAAAAANs/sFHtKGhnjvQ/s1600-h/Larkins+427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBxiL4TmxI/AAAAAAAAANs/sFHtKGhnjvQ/s320/Larkins+427.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242314798377704210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some more Jenga with 'wishes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMByNBT06tI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-qW_Y-C6FNg/s1600-h/IMG_0293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMByNBT06tI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-qW_Y-C6FNg/s320/IMG_0293.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242315534274718418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we were all able to gather in one of the lounge rooms/dens for a Christmas party with these 10 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris (through our translator, Vusala) shared the story of Christ's birth and why we so desparately need a Savior.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBzyX1pEII/AAAAAAAAAN8/c2d7whneuF0/s1600-h/Larkins+446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBzyX1pEII/AAAAAAAAAN8/c2d7whneuF0/s320/Larkins+446.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242317275488915586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting at the back of the room during this time and it was incredible to watch the interest and focus on each of their faces.  The more Chris talked, the more obvious it was that they were truly interested in hearing this message.  And to think that some of the kids were very closed to even talking about the Bible and God when we were first arrived.  As the night continued, it became more evident why God had arranged 1) a smaller number of kids at the orphanage this week and 2) the younger children to leave a day early.  There is no way we could have had this experience with 60 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some small presents for each of them.  We enjoyed popcorn, soda, Russian cookies and watched a Christian movie for teenagers in Russian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB40aAZCAI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZwEXK_wsybU/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB40aAZCAI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ZwEXK_wsybU/s320/DSC00694.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242322807988750338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we didn't know exactly what was being said in the movie, it was obvious that the kids were hearing the message.  At one point, when a character from the movie was being put in jail, one of the boys turned and asked the translator, "If I reject Christ, will that happen to me?"   I can only imagine the thoughts going through the heads of the other kids.  Continue to pray for these great kids and for God's mercy to fall on them - leading to a personal relationship with Jesus Christ as their Savior.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB6UFONX0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/d8iSFvwka1U/s1600-h/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB6UFONX0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/d8iSFvwka1U/s400/DSC00697.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242324451677003586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Row:  El'Ya, Edward, Jenya, Eldar&lt;br /&gt;Middle Row:  Maxim, (Jeremy - he's one of us), Alexander, Jenya, Karina&lt;br /&gt;Front:  Nastia and Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, everyone headed out to take showers.  Our team intended to meet for some sharing time.  But, to our surprise, the kids came back to the room.  So, for the next few hours we sit and talked and laughed and just enjoyed being with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB1TblgZDI/AAAAAAAAAOE/8PjN8ngLcJo/s1600-h/Dimmock+348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB1TblgZDI/AAAAAAAAAOE/8PjN8ngLcJo/s320/Dimmock+348.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242318942942290994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While fun was being had by some, two of the boys (Eldar and Jenya) were having a pretty serious conversation about spiritual things with the translators (Vusala and Jenya).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB2QNTyOaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/5h_7n-YRq3g/s1600-h/Dimmock+347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMB2QNTyOaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/5h_7n-YRq3g/s320/Dimmock+347.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242319987081886114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the other boys had left, our team gathered together and began praying in English for what was taking place in that very room and in the hearts of all the kids.  God's plans for the day were way bigger than anything we could have imagined!  The connections we made with the kids went deeper than we ever thought would happen on this first trip.  Praise God for our ability to put aside our plans and simply walk in the Spirit, following His guidance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8051025062525932205?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8051025062525932205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8051025062525932205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8051025062525932205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8051025062525932205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-7.html' title='Russia Trip:  Day 7'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBvoly50VI/AAAAAAAAANU/GpDskBPK0uY/s72-c/IMG_0279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-4814244886195243956</id><published>2008-08-10T16:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:06:05.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Day 6</title><content type='html'>The weather on Tuesday continued to be nice but a little overcast and cooler.  Everyone was certain it would rain on us.  They kept saying how hot and yucky it was, while we were enjoying being outside and not end up dripping with sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our activities for the day were much like what we did on Monday.  In the morning we had VBS with kids and then worked in the garden.  "Flexibility" continued to be our theme song and it was during this time that I was informed that half of the kids would be leaving on Wednesday morning to go to camp.  This is a great opportunity for them, but left us a little saddened.  Shaun, our Buckner team leader, was worried what our team would think.  We prayed and talked about alternatives and came to the decision that our team would leave a day early (on Thursday instead of Friday) and visit several other orphanages in and around St. Petersburg.  We wanted to make sure the team had a good experience, since they had so much invested into this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before lunch, we had to break that news to our team.  That was really hard to do!  And I'm sure it was hard to hear too.  There were mixed emotions from all of us.  Several of our people had made such strong connections with the kids, we knew that the 'goodbyes' would be hard.  I don't think you are ever truly prepared to do that.  After the initial shock we decided to walk in trust that God knew had things in His control and knew why this was happening.  We wanted to make the most of our time left with the kids.  So, instead of our afternoon nap - we spent time playing ball, playing games and hanging out with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys got a little creative in their picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBkfs2rj9I/AAAAAAAAALk/qknJkTZA0xU/s1600-h/IMG_0263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBkfs2rj9I/AAAAAAAAALk/qknJkTZA0xU/s320/IMG_0263.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242300462038486994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBj2mjAmwI/AAAAAAAAALc/hVBycyodrEA/s1600-h/IMG_0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBj2mjAmwI/AAAAAAAAALc/hVBycyodrEA/s320/IMG_0251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242299755970730754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, we met this sweet little girl.  She is the granddaughter of one of the caregivers and she spent the day with us.  We all remember her, because of they called her "busy little sausage".  What a term of endearment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In preparation for our big Texas party, we also had things for the kids to do  - decorate western bandanas, make horseshoe necklaces and bead bracelets with western charms.  These kids really love to do crafts and are very particular and precise with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBjlEfBQOI/AAAAAAAAALU/Ek4LnC1OetQ/s1600-h/IMG_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBjlEfBQOI/AAAAAAAAALU/Ek4LnC1OetQ/s320/IMG_0225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242299454769414370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night after dinner, we all put on bandanas and had a great time!  The kids did things like&lt;br /&gt;....haulin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBmBrcfm5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/aChwGXqMCuc/s1600-h/Larkins+335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBmBrcfm5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/aChwGXqMCuc/s320/Larkins+335.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302145287396242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....seed spittin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBnJTcblEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/C31pOuWKOaA/s1600-h/DSC00648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBnJTcblEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/C31pOuWKOaA/s320/DSC00648.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242303375795262530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....horse racin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBmevuGSkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UickdbYcR6E/s1600-h/Larkins+379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBmevuGSkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UickdbYcR6E/s320/Larkins+379.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242302644651182658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....jumpin' (sack races)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBnnrV5WII/AAAAAAAAAMU/-YbLCCrfgp8/s1600-h/Dimmock+302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBnnrV5WII/AAAAAAAAAMU/-YbLCCrfgp8/s320/Dimmock+302.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242303897606379650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....runnin' (three-leg race)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBn50Ig6JI/AAAAAAAAAMc/aiTqTy8Ny8w/s1600-h/Dimmock+304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBn50Ig6JI/AAAAAAAAAMc/aiTqTy8Ny8w/s320/Dimmock+304.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242304209203816594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had some good fun with a bubble gum contest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBm2RdeGQI/AAAAAAAAAME/fsU9nS-a48o/s1600-h/Larkins+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBm2RdeGQI/AAAAAAAAAME/fsU9nS-a48o/s320/Larkins+404.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242303048845236482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had just gone inside for some music and dancin' and then the kids were told they had to take showers and head to bed.  Some of them would be leaving at 5:30am the next morning and going to camp.  We gave each child a sack filled with Texas goodies - corn nuts, sunflower seeds, Big Red gum, and beef jerky.  Good-byes were said through tears and hugs, although the kids who were leaving in the morning were really excited to be able to to go camp.  We all went to bed with some heavy hearts -wishing that our time with them could have been longer and wondering if we had said and done the right things.  By the way, it rained that night.  Isn't it amazing that all week it was cloudy, but it didn't rain until we had finished our outdoor activities with the kids?  It was a really fun day with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBlIo9SpcI/AAAAAAAAALs/3LZVYGTEYT0/s1600-h/IMG_0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBlIo9SpcI/AAAAAAAAALs/3LZVYGTEYT0/s400/IMG_0274.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242301165367109058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-4814244886195243956?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/4814244886195243956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=4814244886195243956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4814244886195243956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/4814244886195243956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-6.html' title='Russia Trip:  Day 6'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SMBkfs2rj9I/AAAAAAAAALk/qknJkTZA0xU/s72-c/IMG_0263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-6148550868150643960</id><published>2008-08-10T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:40:56.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Day 5</title><content type='html'>Even though clouds lurked all around us - we had beautiful (cool) weather - which made it so enjoyable to be outside in the sunshine.  Monday was just as busy as the day before.  Plus, we were able to spend some time working in the garden with the kids.  The kids got to choose a partner and we worked together with them to pull weeds.  The kids are serious about their work and were proud to show us how to do it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD_2ouwJzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/OeKNCO4KOls/s1600-h/Larkins+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD_2ouwJzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/OeKNCO4KOls/s320/Larkins+160.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233464081116047154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEAWBpzUQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/TEveBJ5zp04/s1600-h/Brad+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEAWBpzUQI/AAAAAAAAAI8/TEveBJ5zp04/s320/Brad+089.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233464620382114050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More VBS after pulling weeds, then lunch and afternoon nap (we can get very used to that!).  We just spent more time hanging out with the kids and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael &amp; Susan worked on the cupcakes for the birthday party and some of us gathered up all the goodies we had brought to give the kids (balloons, party games, decorated pillowcases with balls, stuffed animals, hats, candy &amp; toys.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEA-4C_TaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6xs3wjJxfBI/s1600-h/Larkins+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEA-4C_TaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6xs3wjJxfBI/s320/Larkins+180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233465322178039202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEBc4gx7XI/AAAAAAAAAJM/QUquysyDKXA/s1600-h/IMG_0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEBc4gx7XI/AAAAAAAAAJM/QUquysyDKXA/s320/IMG_0178.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233465837699067250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner and then we had like 15 minutes while the kids ate dinner to decorate, get the games and presents ready.  The kids waited outside with our translators and then we let them in....SURPRISE!  (Even though we think they knew something about it.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEBxXOCjQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/u6_OjpxPlak/s1600-h/IMG_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEBxXOCjQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/u6_OjpxPlak/s320/IMG_0192.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233466189539347714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful to see the smiles on their faces.  We told them how special we think they are and that God loves them very much.  And since we wouldn't be with them on their actual birthday, we wanted to celebrate with them.  We had such fun playing pin the tail on the donkey and making party hats.  Then there was the fascinating game of duck-duck-goose that they would have played forever.  Cupcakes were enjoyed by everyone and the night ended as we called each child's name and gave them a present.  After everyone received a present we counted down and they opened them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKECd-s4lgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/sqW4izullqs/s1600-h/IMG_0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKECd-s4lgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/sqW4izullqs/s320/IMG_0196.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233466956051944962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEC4OM_U-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mgkDJW69-3Q/s1600-h/Brad+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEC4OM_U-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mgkDJW69-3Q/s320/Brad+115.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233467406889735138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEDaLupMUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/VbqPuGg0Z8o/s1600-h/Larkins+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEDaLupMUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/VbqPuGg0Z8o/s320/Larkins+251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233467990341136706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKED33sna1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BZBUyPDEUhc/s1600-h/Brad+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKED33sna1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BZBUyPDEUhc/s320/Brad+120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233468500359998290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEEkDZIjCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/d_1YHLPz_mU/s1600-h/Brad+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEEkDZIjCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/d_1YHLPz_mU/s320/Brad+121.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233469259413752866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEEyymaKhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ej_HEBKa4jM/s1600-h/Brad+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEEyymaKhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ej_HEBKa4jM/s320/Brad+124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233469512604068370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEFjIJ0aUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/DQXT2eQnlxo/s1600-h/Dimmock+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEFjIJ0aUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/DQXT2eQnlxo/s320/Dimmock+240.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233470343023454530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEGJuwcxjI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lNNPdURP1xQ/s1600-h/Dimmock+258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKEGJuwcxjI/AAAAAAAAAKU/lNNPdURP1xQ/s320/Dimmock+258.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233471006221059634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had fun at the party - the kids, the caregivers and our team.  Who knew that the love of God could be shared with things like balloons, cupcakes and party games?  That night was a turning point in our relationship with the kids.  We were told that it was probably the best night that some of them had ever had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-6148550868150643960?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6148550868150643960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=6148550868150643960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6148550868150643960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6148550868150643960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-5.html' title='Russia Trip:  Day 5'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD_2ouwJzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/OeKNCO4KOls/s72-c/Larkins+160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1604815579609636803</id><published>2008-08-10T16:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:10:06.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Day 4</title><content type='html'>Sunday started porridge and a bit of confusion with our schedule... Would we have a church service?  Would we work in the garden with the kids?  When would we have VBS?  Where would we have VBS?  All things fell into place and we started with name tags &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7AleGoPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uYLu-1ySq3w/s1600-h/IMG_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7AleGoPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uYLu-1ySq3w/s320/IMG_0100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233458754481463538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Yan led us in a great fun song (just ask us) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD8XrseKTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/e4c7TqDUR88/s1600-h/Larkins+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD8XrseKTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/e4c7TqDUR88/s320/Larkins+083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233460250800957746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we split into 3 different groups and had VBS before lunch.  It was great to see the older kids getting involved and interested.  Chris D. &amp; Susan H. led the Bible story, Ryan &amp; Jeremy led recreation and Micky &amp; Vivian led crafts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7lT7TY1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/brzKwxvkotk/s1600-h/IMG_0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7lT7TY1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/brzKwxvkotk/s320/IMG_0103.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233459385427256146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7xuvQDwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MMNuu7EmiTc/s1600-h/IMG_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7xuvQDwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MMNuu7EmiTc/s320/IMG_0108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233459598782893826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD9Goxj73I/AAAAAAAAAIM/ldKVAWrBTbc/s1600-h/Larkins+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD9Goxj73I/AAAAAAAAAIM/ldKVAWrBTbc/s320/Larkins+128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233461057470852978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD9fv0_zBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sn1ilwRLPPU/s1600-h/Larkins+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD9fv0_zBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sn1ilwRLPPU/s320/Larkins+120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233461488861039634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, most of us took naps.  The afternoon was spent playing with the kids - bubbles, jumprope, legos, connect four and some basketball &amp; soccer with the older guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD9_0M-KMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4qldw6xHWkc/s1600-h/Larkins+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD9_0M-KMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4qldw6xHWkc/s320/Larkins+137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233462039791151298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD-jgms9sI/AAAAAAAAAIk/F2z0pG9Dgr8/s1600-h/Larkins+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD-jgms9sI/AAAAAAAAAIk/F2z0pG9Dgr8/s320/Larkins+133.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233462653005657794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD--d1m_LI/AAAAAAAAAIs/A0GH1UFp96o/s1600-h/IMG_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD--d1m_LI/AAAAAAAAAIs/A0GH1UFp96o/s320/IMG_0162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233463116119342258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1604815579609636803?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1604815579609636803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1604815579609636803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1604815579609636803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1604815579609636803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-4.html' title='Russia Trip:  Day 4'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SKD7AleGoPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uYLu-1ySq3w/s72-c/IMG_0100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3985998820874847793</id><published>2008-08-06T13:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T07:34:45.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Day 3</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning we loaded up the bus and headed out to be American tourists in Russia.  We visited Catherine's Palace and saw many beautiful things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoPVLNw3nI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RU6KuDahMtc/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoPVLNw3nI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RU6KuDahMtc/s320/DSC00576.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231510773606440562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to lunch at Podvorye "Russia's most authentic restaurant" and enjoyed a 6 or 7 course meal (I can't remember, but it was a lot of food).  We tasted things like pickles, cold meats, stuffed tomatoes, mushrooms in sour cream sauce, red borsch (beet soup), stuffed grape leaves and cabbage rolls, pancakes with ice cream and honey - with the beverage of choice being coke or coke light.  Of course, this was all enhanced by the folk music, which we couldn't avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoRo3kzHnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NRUsYnDj_Qo/s1600-h/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoRo3kzHnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NRUsYnDj_Qo/s200/IMG_0085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231513310954987122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While all this was fun, we were ready to get to the orphanage.  We were met at the restaurant by the 4 translators .... Ishmail, Jenya, Vusala and Yan, who were going to the orphanage with us.  After a 2 hour ride to the country we were almost there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoSJdKtyAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/v6mdsYB1nAs/s1600-h/IMG_0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoSJdKtyAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/v6mdsYB1nAs/s320/IMG_0095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231513870801946626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (this sign reads LOPUKHINKA - the name of the village were the orphanage is located).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we pulled into the gates of the orphanage we were met by 2 of the kids.  They helped us unload our bags and get settled in our rooms.  This...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoTJ-dVNKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/v-WiH_bft3I/s1600-h/Brad+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoTJ-dVNKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/v-WiH_bft3I/s320/Brad+178.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231514979250025634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...would be home for the next week.  This is the main building of the orphanage - it has the children's rooms, lounges/dens and different offices.  Oh!  It also has the shower rooms and toilet rooms, but that is whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we unpacked and were getting familiar with where everything was....we could hear giggles and laughs - but we didn't see the children.  We kept asking, "where are they?"  And finally, one by one, they started coming out of their rooms and down the stairs.  I couldn't tell who was more excited - them or us!  We spent some time with introductions...thank goodness for translators!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoUOP6uioI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdKHBMf_1Wg/s1600-h/Brad+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoUOP6uioI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdKHBMf_1Wg/s320/Brad+063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231516152167828098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it didn't take very long for the older boys to get our guys involved in some futbol (soccer).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoUv9xBEqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/l5H9A9EjVfc/s1600-h/Brad+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoUv9xBEqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/l5H9A9EjVfc/s320/Brad+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231516731410813602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Micky helped the kids make bracelets before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoVf9svNbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F-jmlqJVt_8/s1600-h/Dimmock+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoVf9svNbI/AAAAAAAAAHM/F-jmlqJVt_8/s320/Dimmock+108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231517556026586546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point, the kids showed us the woodshop and presented us each with their 'mascot'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJsGXcqkDjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YwPLHxT_X3s/s1600-h/Brad+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJsGXcqkDjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YwPLHxT_X3s/s200/Brad+065.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231782392022437426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJsGwv04elI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JqE5Ed9iCcA/s1600-h/IMG_0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJsGwv04elI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JqE5Ed9iCcA/s200/IMG_0170.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231782826662722130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we spent time hanging out and having fun with the kids.  At our team meeting that night we learned that we would start VBS tomorrow (Sunday).  Then, we settled in for some sleep (this is a picture of the guys room), even though it was still light outside until about 11pm and the sun would rise some time about 4:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJsH1pLbeRI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CYkj_lM7h-g/s1600-h/Brad+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJsH1pLbeRI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CYkj_lM7h-g/s200/Brad+125.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231784010289215762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3985998820874847793?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3985998820874847793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3985998820874847793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3985998820874847793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3985998820874847793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-3.html' title='Russia Trip:  Day 3'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoPVLNw3nI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RU6KuDahMtc/s72-c/DSC00576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3346361207989319831</id><published>2008-08-06T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:49:11.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Trip:  Days 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>We met on Thursday, July 24 at the airport.  I think we were all excited and just couldn't believe that the trip we had waited for and planned for so long was finally here. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoNUPkTPCI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7qWZmJbD5Ro/s1600-h/Brad+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoNUPkTPCI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7qWZmJbD5Ro/s320/Brad+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231508558571584546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone arrived, we checked in and then went through security.  We had a few hours wait before we boarded for a flight that was almost 10 hours to Frankfurt, Germany.  Yes, I said 10 hours!  But the good news is that they fed us dinner and breakfast.  Plus we watched a few movies (some were in German or French), read, talked and slept.  But mostly, we sat and waited anxiously for what God had prepared for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived in Frankfurt it was 9:30am and we had a 4 hour layover.  When it was finally time to board our plane for St. Petersburg, we played a little bit of musical airport and went to 3 different gates before they finally let us get on a shuttle bus that took us to our plane.  We traveled for 3 hours and arrived in St. Petersberg around 6:30pm.  We went through customs, met Natasha and headed off to dinner.  After a quick bite to eat, we were taken to our hotel for a good night's rest.  It was strange to think that were finally here!  Only one more day until we got to meet the kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3346361207989319831?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3346361207989319831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3346361207989319831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3346361207989319831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3346361207989319831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/russia-trip-day-1-2.html' title='Russia Trip:  Days 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoNUPkTPCI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7qWZmJbD5Ro/s72-c/Brad+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5672786994364034671</id><published>2008-08-06T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:49:32.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>More pictures of the kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoMCWSAXzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zt9Sma7BYmk/s1600-h/Dimmock+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoMCWSAXzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zt9Sma7BYmk/s320/Dimmock+201.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231507151624625970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASTIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoLo5pa3PI/AAAAAAAAAF8/G4IfCfwYF-I/s1600-h/DSC00681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoLo5pa3PI/AAAAAAAAAF8/G4IfCfwYF-I/s320/DSC00681.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231506714441473266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoKw71mBSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/tXJieTDshoc/s1600-h/Dimmock+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoKw71mBSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/tXJieTDshoc/s320/Dimmock+170.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231505752956732706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELDAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoJrXux-FI/AAAAAAAAAFs/e_1I9O2VnJo/s1600-h/Dimmock+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoJrXux-FI/AAAAAAAAAFs/e_1I9O2VnJo/s320/Dimmock+162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231504557853505618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDWARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoI8VeSqDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EnNQ7fLYrU8/s1600-h/Dimmock+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoI8VeSqDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EnNQ7fLYrU8/s320/Dimmock+161.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503749793622066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAXIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoIVOpL3hI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Vb3lffhxFNE/s1600-h/Dimmock+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoIVOpL3hI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Vb3lffhxFNE/s320/Dimmock+160.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503077945368082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL'YA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoHvCpbaoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FteYFZ8mnNw/s1600-h/Dimmock+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoHvCpbaoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FteYFZ8mnNw/s320/Dimmock+147.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231502421890132610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JENYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoHSdoHH0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/-jvTvV-QiRI/s1600-h/Dimmock+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoHSdoHH0I/AAAAAAAAAFM/-jvTvV-QiRI/s320/Dimmock+140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231501930916159298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SASHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoG5MhVN_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YNJxp3hyhrA/s1600-h/Dimmock+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoG5MhVN_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YNJxp3hyhrA/s320/Dimmock+180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231501496827590642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAGIF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5672786994364034671?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5672786994364034671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5672786994364034671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5672786994364034671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5672786994364034671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-pictures-of-kids.html' title='More pictures of the kids'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJoMCWSAXzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zt9Sma7BYmk/s72-c/Dimmock+201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-8772841870629217987</id><published>2008-08-03T14:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:49:42.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>We're Back!</title><content type='html'>It is Sunday afternoon, August 3 and we are back in Houston.  If you happen to see some people who look a little tired and are saying things like "spasiba" (thank you) and are rambling on about some really precious children - then it is probably someone from our team.  Through everything that happened during our trip, we are certain of one thing - God has plans that are way bigger and better than we could ever imagine!  Even though we may not why things worked the way they did, we were so blessed to be His vessels and instruments of love and to be able to meet so many of His precious creations that He has not forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the days ahead, we fully intend to add more posts to this blog giving you pictures and insight into each day of our trip.  (We weren't able to do this throughout the week because we didn't have internet connection and our communication with our friends back home was limited.)  So, stay tuned for some amazing stories and be praying about how God might have you involved in this ministry to orphans in Russia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-8772841870629217987?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/8772841870629217987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=8772841870629217987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8772841870629217987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/8772841870629217987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7703587257744576709</id><published>2008-08-03T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:50:30.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Coming Home..</title><content type='html'>We got this from Susan early this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 815 and we are in Frankfurt Germany I guess that means it is a little after midnight there. Please tell everyone how sad we were to leave Russia but how anxious we are to share with you what God is doing there. Keep praying about our continued ministry with these beautiful children and what God would have you do. This trip may be coming to an end but our journey is just beginning. I am so proud to be a part of this humble hearted team of servants. We have had a great time with much laughter and joy amid tears for the kids. Each person played an important role and it was obvious why each was on the team. &lt;br /&gt;Love to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7703587257744576709?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7703587257744576709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7703587257744576709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7703587257744576709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7703587257744576709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/coming-home.html' title='Coming Home..'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-3444547375904073269</id><published>2008-08-01T12:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:50:42.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>This is the greatest thing!</title><content type='html'>Check out this picture of Jeremy - our youngest team member - smack dab in the middle of the baby home on Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNnoJ9dsBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OdE_ryGWLoQ/s1600-h/babe+magent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNnoJ9dsBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OdE_ryGWLoQ/s320/babe+magent.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229637531873423378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-3444547375904073269?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/3444547375904073269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=3444547375904073269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3444547375904073269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/3444547375904073269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-greatest-thing.html' title='This is the greatest thing!'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNnoJ9dsBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OdE_ryGWLoQ/s72-c/babe+magent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-478250213275604145</id><published>2008-08-01T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:50:52.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Friday Update</title><content type='html'>This morning we went to orphanage #15 and played with about 20 preschool kids for 2 hours.  It was awesome!  Then we spent the afternoon being tourists and we even went to the RUSSIAN BALLET tonight....yes, we saw swan lake!  I know you are jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I haven't said here is how incredibly awesome God is!  The team here kept saying it all week.  Through all the changes and flexibility it was evident to all of us that God is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...here are some pictures of the kids from Lopuhinka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNgHqd4YEI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZmNFWPYpknY/s1600-h/Dimmock+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNgHqd4YEI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZmNFWPYpknY/s320/Dimmock+129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229629277082247234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KLAVA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNghaqGH_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/DdhlLmnPOFA/s1600-h/Dimmock+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNghaqGH_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/DdhlLmnPOFA/s320/Dimmock+130.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229629719515111410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNhColP4dI/AAAAAAAAAD8/G8vLOGVFZLE/s1600-h/Dimmock+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNhColP4dI/AAAAAAAAAD8/G8vLOGVFZLE/s320/Dimmock+163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229630290188558802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERONIKA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNjIpqNotI/AAAAAAAAAEE/429Wvaw5d9M/s1600-h/Dimmock+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNjIpqNotI/AAAAAAAAAEE/429Wvaw5d9M/s320/Dimmock+132.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229632592580289234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DASHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNje_Qz0uI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RMPR5k_-4NE/s1600-h/Dimmock+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNje_Qz0uI/AAAAAAAAAEM/RMPR5k_-4NE/s320/Dimmock+133.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229632976336442082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASTIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNj5s56ItI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tr86kvbo_0w/s1600-h/Dimmock+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNj5s56ItI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tr86kvbo_0w/s320/Dimmock+135.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229633435265016530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNlpNjyEnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oaxJal_wKgE/s1600-h/Dimmock+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNlpNjyEnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oaxJal_wKgE/s320/Dimmock+139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229635350996062834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VANYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNlO9a8cBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kqa65eMPwgk/s1600-h/Dimmock+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNlO9a8cBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kqa65eMPwgk/s320/Dimmock+137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229634899987427346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNkx52Ur_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/j3wGugZK2Y0/s1600-h/Dimmock+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNkx52Ur_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/j3wGugZK2Y0/s320/Dimmock+136.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229634400812314610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARINA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-478250213275604145?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/478250213275604145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=478250213275604145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/478250213275604145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/478250213275604145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-morning-we-went-to-orphanage-15.html' title='Friday Update'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJNgHqd4YEI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZmNFWPYpknY/s72-c/Dimmock+129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1383869599645056230</id><published>2008-07-31T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:11:41.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Thursday Night in St. Petersburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJHx3uN_lnI/AAAAAAAAADk/qQVREa5RC6k/s1600-h/Brad+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJHx3uN_lnI/AAAAAAAAADk/qQVREa5RC6k/s320/Brad+137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229226581955679858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJHxeBgeJAI/AAAAAAAAADc/FrKIMkUoauI/s1600-h/Brad+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJHxeBgeJAI/AAAAAAAAADc/FrKIMkUoauI/s320/Brad+159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229226140456854530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdy Friends:  It is 9pm and we are enjoying delicious ice cream at McDonald's next to our hotel in St. Pete.  We left Lopuhinka this morning and went to a baby orphanage in Lomosonov.  Then we had lunch in St. Petersburg and visited an "orphanage hospital" and then had dinner.  What an incredible day we've had - being able to play with so many different children.  We're glad to be back to private showers and toilets and bed mattresses.   We have so much to share about the people and what God has been doing.  Your prayers have been encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are from the Texas Party we had on Tuesday night with all the kids and from the Christmas party we had with the older kids on Wednesday night.  Continue to pray for Daniel, Eldar, Edward and Jenya - the boys asked great questions and had good conversations about spiritual things.  God is drawing them and they are listening and seeking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1383869599645056230?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1383869599645056230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1383869599645056230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1383869599645056230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1383869599645056230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursday-night-in-st-petersburg.html' title='Thursday Night in St. Petersburg'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SJHx3uN_lnI/AAAAAAAAADk/qQVREa5RC6k/s72-c/Brad+137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7570183478416684096</id><published>2008-07-29T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:51:02.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Update 7.29</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;We got this e-mail from Susan this morning:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is good here. The birthday party was fun and the kids loved the gifts. Some are leaving for camp on Wednesday so we will have more time with the older boys. The Christmas party is Wednesday night. Thursday we will be leaving the orphanage to go to a baby home out in the country near us now. And then we will be in St. Petersburg to visit a hospital for orphans on Thursday afternoon. On Friday we will go to Orphanage #2 which will be about 20 children mostly preschoolers. We gave money for the tv and they also bought soap and toothpaste that was much needed. We were able to give more money to help with gas for camp and more soap and toothpaste There is so much need and many projects so lots to pray about for the future and what we can do. Tonight will be hard as we say goodbye to some kids. Keep praying for us it sustains us through cold weather light nights simple showers and thin bed mattresses and liver for dinner. It is all made up for in hugs smiles and broken English. I will try to send pics on Thursday from hotel. &lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Susan and Team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7570183478416684096?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7570183478416684096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7570183478416684096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7570183478416684096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7570183478416684096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/russia-update-729.html' title='Russia Update 7.29'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7546104936045674817</id><published>2008-07-26T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:51:11.007-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Russia Update</title><content type='html'>After touring St. Petersburg and eating a traditional six course meal at a restaurant, the team has now officially arrived at the orphanage, which is about one and a half hours from St. Petersburg.  The orphanage sits among beautiful, lush woods.  Their first meal at the orphanage was liver and fresh vegetables from their garden.  Welcome to missions!!  They have had a great time playing with the children who are there.  Susan Ripley reported that some of the men are a bit sore from playing soccer with the children.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will begin their Vacation Bible School tomorrow instead of Monday.  The children have already enjoyed trying out their English and our folks are relieved to have four amazing interpreters.  In fact, all four interpreters are part of the Buckner follow-up staff.  After our team departs, these staff will return to the orphanage on a weekly basis to continue to teach the children about Jesus.  Two of the interpreters are originally from Turkey and were formerly Muslim before becoming followers of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan asked that we pray for them as they begin Vacation Bible School.  Also pray for good rest as they adjust to the timechange.  They are 9 hours ahead of us, so you can pray for them while they're sleeping.  She also said to be praying for the language barrier.  Pray that God would help them all learn to communicate with each other, with and without words.  She reported that the whole team is doing great and really glad to finally be with the children.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do our part in missions and pray for our missionaries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7546104936045674817?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7546104936045674817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7546104936045674817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7546104936045674817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7546104936045674817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/russia-update.html' title='Russia Update'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-6387553301441733357</id><published>2008-07-25T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:51:20.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>"Russia Bound" has arrived!</title><content type='html'>The Russia team has just arrived safely in in St Petersburg! Please continue to pray for smooth and safe travel, fruitful time and the furthering of God's word in unexpected ways!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-6387553301441733357?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/6387553301441733357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=6387553301441733357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6387553301441733357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/6387553301441733357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/russia-bound-has-arrived.html' title='&quot;Russia Bound&quot; has arrived!'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-312757807237379586</id><published>2008-07-14T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:52:42.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>A Few Words from Brad</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've asked the team members to share some thoughts about the upcoming Russia Mission Trip and what God has been doing in their lives through the past few months as we have been preparing.  Below is a response from Brad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD CARES ABOUT MISSIONS.  This may seem cliche, but it is worth saying.  &lt;strong&gt;James 1:27 &lt;/strong&gt;says, "&lt;em&gt;Pure and undefiled religion in the sight of our God and Father is this:  to visit orphans and widows in their distress, and to keep oneself unstained by the world.&lt;/em&gt;"  God cared so much about my mission trip to visit orphans that he took a decisive step in my life to make sure that I become unstained by this world.  It has been the most difficult time that I can remember, but one where I realize more about the character of this God I serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD LOVES ME.  This may seem cliche, but it is worth saying.  During this difficult time, I asked God to let me know if He loves me.   He very clearly placed into my mind the image of Ben and Sam (my 3 and 2 year old sons) doing their little happy run barefoot in the backyard.  I know He loves me, not just because the Bible says so, but because He is my Dad.  &lt;strong&gt;Romans 8:15&lt;/strong&gt;, "&lt;em&gt;For you did not receive a spirit that makes you a slave again to fear, but you received the Spirit of sonship.  And by him we cry, 'Abba, Father.&lt;/em&gt;'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAYERS MATTER.  This may seem cliche, but it is worth saying.  My wife was in the dentist's chair talking about our children when someone popped their head in the room and asked if her husband was going to Russia.  After many surprised looks, we found out that Arleen is a member of our church (a lady whom we did not know) and she had picked up my mission card and has been praying for me.  I also have learned that there are many others praying for me.  I have come to depend and rely heavily on these prayers, so please continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All in all, it seems that when you "&lt;em&gt;stand at the crossroads and look,... ask where the good way is, and walk in it&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;Jeremiah 6:16&lt;/strong&gt; that the cliche things of God are not so cliche.  Instead it is the power of the grace of God and it is worth saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-312757807237379586?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/312757807237379586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=312757807237379586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/312757807237379586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/312757807237379586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-words-from-brad.html' title='A Few Words from Brad'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5044920058649910125</id><published>2008-07-14T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:53:29.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russia'/><title type='text'>Counting Down to Russia</title><content type='html'>In just 10 days, these beautiful people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SHu0cJcYs-I/AAAAAAAAADU/aw_QFgpBGP8/s1600-h/Russia+group+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SHu0cJcYs-I/AAAAAAAAADU/aw_QFgpBGP8/s320/Russia+group+pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222966588530537442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremy, Chris, Ryan, Chris, Brad, Vivian, Susan,, Susan, Rachael, Micky and Cheryl ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be on a plane to Russia.  We'll be staying at an orphanage in Lopuhinka, Russia - a village outside of St. Petersberg.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems much more real after this past Saturday when packed all the bags we'll be taking  - the VBS supplies, recreation equipment, party supplies and gifts.  We filled 14 bags - that's 700 pounds!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday at church we will have a more detailed prayer guide that gives you specifics about our trip.  Until then, pray for the final preparations that we each  must make for our trip and with our families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of all, pray that we will spend time with our Lord and in His Word during these next 10 days preparing our hearts and souls so that we may share with the children and caregivers from the overflow of His goodness and love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5044920058649910125?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5044920058649910125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5044920058649910125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5044920058649910125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5044920058649910125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/07/counting-down-to-russia.html' title='Counting Down to Russia'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SHu0cJcYs-I/AAAAAAAAADU/aw_QFgpBGP8/s72-c/Russia+group+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-9216559599983639784</id><published>2008-06-25T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:59:33.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Home again Home Again</title><content type='html'>Hey Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're back. Thanks so much for your prayers and support. We're looking forward to sharing stories, memories and experiences with all of you! Pray for our friend Bart; he decided to stay an extra week and put in some more work for the team! What a beast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-9216559599983639784?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/9216559599983639784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=9216559599983639784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/9216559599983639784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/9216559599983639784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-again-home-again.html' title='Home again Home Again'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5780667436492551268</id><published>2008-06-21T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:59:21.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2TQTLyxHI/AAAAAAAAADM/1jhQY32-2Q0/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2TQTLyxHI/AAAAAAAAADM/1jhQY32-2Q0/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214485851801830514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2TCI_m00I/AAAAAAAAADE/bN2DpHFXUzs/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2TCI_m00I/AAAAAAAAADE/bN2DpHFXUzs/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214485608548193090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2So0untcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OnBRfj8XfsU/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2So0untcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OnBRfj8XfsU/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214485173611509186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2SWHxIaAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BuRxHSmpDV8/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2SWHxIaAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BuRxHSmpDV8/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214484852304799746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2SK3gYJwI/AAAAAAAAACs/GcKkNNqWqTU/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2SK3gYJwI/AAAAAAAAACs/GcKkNNqWqTU/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214484658961000194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2R8OQhK0I/AAAAAAAAACk/Qj6y_NZD-RA/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2R8OQhK0I/AAAAAAAAACk/Qj6y_NZD-RA/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214484407370459970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2RvoXJ4iI/AAAAAAAAACc/wz6zdSJq0ZA/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+Stacey+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2RvoXJ4iI/AAAAAAAAACc/wz6zdSJq0ZA/s320/Costa+Rica+Stacey+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214484191039316514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hello All –&lt;br /&gt;Well, it’s Saturday evening, and today was our last day on the site.  It was a sad day as we drove away.  As I type, the team is getting ready for dinner and reflecting on the day.  This morning the team ran a VBS for the local church.  There were over 50 kids there that heard the message of Jesus choosing his disciples, and the relationship that is available for them with Jesus Christ.  The morning also included some organized games, crafts and music and was capped off with an impromptu game of tackle the man with the ball using a silver exercise ball – amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;After eating Lunch we went back to the site for the last time.  We spent the afternoon praying for each other as well as covering the site in intentional prayer.  After spending 5 full days, including yesterday, putting in hour upon hour of blissful sweat equity; we felt it was time to put in some innecesary prayer time for those who will be blessed by the site restored on it’s grounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the second and last day of VBS; so please pray for the children and families who take part in the day.  Monday will be our “decompress and debrief day” as we kick back and relax while enjoying the local sites via boat tour.  On Tuesday we will make the 6 hour trip back to the airport, stay the night in the city then take off first thing in the morning for home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we appreciate how you have been praying, and for your continued prayers once we get home and into the future for all of those who God will send to the site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5780667436492551268?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5780667436492551268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5780667436492551268' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5780667436492551268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5780667436492551268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-all-well-its-saturday-evening-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SF2TQTLyxHI/AAAAAAAAADM/1jhQY32-2Q0/s72-c/Costa+Rica+Stacey+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-940129386199255733</id><published>2008-06-19T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:59:06.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Update June 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmp-LeSQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/u1OfmwjU_Js/s1600-h/south+america+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmp-LeSQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/u1OfmwjU_Js/s320/south+america+10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213803496119093506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmp6LwoQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YaeScPkl204/s1600-h/Bart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmp6LwoQI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YaeScPkl204/s320/Bart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213803495046553858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmqHg0qiI/AAAAAAAAACE/eA4a-6LUWps/s1600-h/south+america+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmqHg0qiI/AAAAAAAAACE/eA4a-6LUWps/s320/south+america+16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213803498624559650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmqhmk_jI/AAAAAAAAACM/cJvP70uGdzQ/s1600-h/south+america+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmqhmk_jI/AAAAAAAAACM/cJvP70uGdzQ/s320/south+america+24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213803505628020274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmsZ8PyFI/AAAAAAAAACU/VQWS5zXJxdY/s1600-h/south+america+34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmsZ8PyFI/AAAAAAAAACU/VQWS5zXJxdY/s320/south+america+34.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213803537931159634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Thurdsay, I'm sitting on a porch at an internet cafe watching it rain for the 4th straight hour. The rest of our team is back at the hotel resting and washing up.  Since I last posted, we have been busy preparing the site by painting, moving building supplies, cutting chest high grass, clearing jungle to put two 1500 gallon water tanks in place and praying over the property.  Our team continues to amaze me as well as the staff.  They told me yesterday that the work that we have gotten accomplished since Sunday would have taken them several weeks to knock out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we declared a break day.  After three straight days of non stop labor, the team decided to take in the sites and enjoy the beach.  It was a well deserved break, and gave us the energy to jump back into a full day of work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're observant, you'll notice on this post as well as the other posts I have changed the vinacular as it pertains to the description of our work.  I trust you understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I included some pictures for you below.  My apologies for the absence of beach pictures, while our team was at the beach, I helped our host buy a quad for the site, which was an adventure in itself, so I only got to drink in about 5 minutes of the beach and didn't have my camera.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures and please continue to pray for our team, the host team, the local church, and for God's will to be laid out in amazing ways!  Wade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-940129386199255733?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/940129386199255733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=940129386199255733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/940129386199255733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/940129386199255733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-19-update-from-costa-rica.html' title='Update June 19'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFsmp-LeSQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/u1OfmwjU_Js/s72-c/south+america+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-5034882484992365394</id><published>2008-06-16T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:58:58.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Our adventures ...first few days</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we got here in one piece on Saturday, we’ll all need to visit Kevin Larks when we get home after the 6 hour 100 mile trip down the bumpiest road in the known world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up the next morning (Sunday) surrounded by paradise. We’re faced with deep lush rainforest and mountains on one side, and the pacific ocean on the other. The team brought us early in the morning to the site in the rain forest. We started the morning with a worship service then spent the rest of the morning and afternoon moving cinderblocks for flooring, mowing the thick grass around the centers “lawn” and hauling fill dirt for the new cinderblock floor. After putting in a good day of work, we grabbed a shower, some dinner and spent the evening with the beautiful people at the church in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning (Monday), started out with devotional time led by one of the ATC staffers Robin, who has spent the last year in the Congo ministering to rape victims. It was a powerful powerful time. We put in a good 7 hours of hard labor today and tonight we’ll have dinner with the folks from the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should be so proud of your fellow church members. There has been an abundance of sweat and an absence of complaining. As their “leader” I am so excited to minister shoulder to shoulder with such great people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for us, the ATC team and the people of the town where we are staying. It looks like the Pastors will not be joining us, but God is Sovereign, and there is PLENTY of work to be done! See some pitures Below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb-lzEuunI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lXvMSPt2d0U/s1600-h/costa+rica+1+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212633544046590578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb-lzEuunI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lXvMSPt2d0U/s320/costa+rica+1+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb-0GXqpyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Yu2goDoda8w/s1600-h/costa+rica+1+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212633789744457506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb-0GXqpyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Yu2goDoda8w/s320/costa+rica+1+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb_TGb0yMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aP9KymbkdO8/s1600-h/costa+rica+1+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212634322337843394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb_TGb0yMI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aP9KymbkdO8/s320/costa+rica+1+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb_D1jWpfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pNuD0DO5xkI/s1600-h/costa+rica+1+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212634060107982322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb_D1jWpfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pNuD0DO5xkI/s320/costa+rica+1+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-5034882484992365394?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/5034882484992365394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=5034882484992365394' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5034882484992365394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/5034882484992365394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/costa-rica-first-few-days.html' title='Our adventures ...first few days'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFb-lzEuunI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lXvMSPt2d0U/s72-c/costa+rica+1+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-1830154965011375628</id><published>2008-06-14T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:58:43.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Our Missionaries to Central America</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFQpA5uWROI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FqwGQAZsckI/s1600-h/Costa+Rica+group+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211835764246463714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFQpA5uWROI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FqwGQAZsckI/s320/Costa+Rica+group+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sally, Wade, Alan, Tommy, Emily, Heather , JoJo, Debbie, Stacey and Kloe (Bart is not in this picture)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The team left this morning, will be traveling all day - arriving in the late evening at their site.  Pray that their time together today will bring them closer together as a team.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-1830154965011375628?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/1830154965011375628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=1830154965011375628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1830154965011375628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/1830154965011375628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-missionaries-to-costa-rica.html' title='Our Missionaries to Central America'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFQpA5uWROI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FqwGQAZsckI/s72-c/Costa+Rica+group+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9130302194397742887.post-7459529440960918965</id><published>2008-06-13T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:58:29.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><title type='text'>Central America Countdown</title><content type='html'>Hello- throughout the summer, your friends at Grand Parkway Baptist will be a part of Grand Parkway Going Global.  We have groups going to South America, Russia and Mexico.  Our missionaries will update the staff here at the church of what's going on, and we will keep this blog so that you will be able to pray and stay in the loop with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we're leaving for Central America&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFKKllM14sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/anqb42KRSTg/s1600-h/Viewfromroadtoproperty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211380097066853058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFKKllM14sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/anqb42KRSTg/s320/Viewfromroadtoproperty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to the training center in t-minus 24 hours. Please pray for stress free speedy travel so that we can jump in head first to what God has ordained. I will do my best to provide the folks back home with plenty of information and pictures so that you can have an up to date account of all of the amazing things the Lord is doing and all that we are experiencing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Specific Prayer Requests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;An expedited process for the Pastors and their Visa's through the South America Consulate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A night of rest and mental, emotional, physical and spiritual preparation for all of those going on the trip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God's groundwork for his will to be laid down before in front of us  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for your Prayers!  Check back Often! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9130302194397742887-7459529440960918965?l=praysendgo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/feeds/7459529440960918965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9130302194397742887&amp;postID=7459529440960918965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7459529440960918965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9130302194397742887/posts/default/7459529440960918965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praysendgo.blogspot.com/2008/06/costa-rica-countdown.html' title='Central America Countdown'/><author><name>Going Global</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084741189568769463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ydj_L0Oh_U/SFKKllM14sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/anqb42KRSTg/s72-c/Viewfromroadtoproperty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
