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My photo journal site is almost completely updated. It is my major focus in blogging. Please visit it at www.wyattjourney.com.
I have been blogging for several years but have not had an area for feedback. This site will allow fellow bloggers to leave comments about my postings.
My photo journal site is almost completely updated. It is my major focus in blogging. Please visit it at www.wyattjourney.com.
I am back in the states. I flew from Bucharest to Juneau (30 hours) and spent one day packing and preparing for my trip to Washington state. I am now down in Vancouver, WA at my parents house and I am working hard to catch up on my web-site. I will be switching the main enphasis of my site back to the photo-essays and they will be posted at www.wyattjourney.com.
We had a great time in Greece and now we are back in Bucharest. This will be a busy week so I will update the site and comments as I can but likely it won't happen before next Friday when I am back in the states. Sorry.
We have arrived in Greece for a few days of decompression after our time in Bucharest. Our friend Robyn, from Anchorage, arrived about 20 hours after us. She had been traveling 3 full days due to some technical issues on a plane she was on. I had a friend of mine meet her at the airport in Bucharest and make sure she was safe and happy. Our hotel is about 70 miles from the airport, located in Thessolonica, and so we rented a car and drove up to get her late last night. On the way back to the airport, we got into traffic jam and didn't get back to the hotel until 4:00 this morning.
On a campaign it is important to stay hydrated and rested. Each day after our morning classes we have 4 hours to go hang-out and enjoy relaxing. We live far enough away from the apartment that it is almost not worth going back there so we find other things to do. Most breaks begin with a meal. Often the whole team will eat together but sometimes we go separate ways. The meal will often last over an hour. This is a good time to catch up on our students and bond a little with our teammates.
enjoyed walking through this park. They have a long way to go before they become a world-class garden but we still enjoyed looking at at the ponds and a few flowers. They had some turtles in a pond and several ducks. We liked this knotted tree.
Most breaks end with an hour or so at the Internet place. It is pretty cheep here and it is air conditioned. In addition, we found a place that doesn't allow smoking. This is a rarity in Bucharest.Geoffrey's Report - It has been quite a summer. As I suspected would happen, the Lord has been active in our lives and our ministry. We see growth in our
students, in our fellow teachers, and in ourselves. Some of the growth has been easy and fun and some of it has been painful and hard. We have laughed a lot and we have cried. We have found ourselves as comforter and comforted. We have seen parts of the human spirit that we can rejoice in and other parts that we would rather not even exist. We have seen people return to God and some who have yet to grasp his love. We have had students who have found the missing element of their lives with God and others who have been strengthened by talking about their faith. We rejoice in all of these situations because we know that they are causing the growth.
What is a missionary to you? Is it someone who sells all their things and moves to a far-off place that you can't even find on a map? Is it that person who comes to your church with a 2 hour slide-show every couple years looking for money? Is it someone who is well versed in Biblical concepts and extremely outgoing? What is a missionary?There is a game that I am totally addicted to called Rumikub. Last summer when I was here I bought a really nice set of Rumi-blocks to play in Juneau. Then I found some friends who were willing to play with me. We played just about every week this past winter.
When we got to Romania this summer, I bought another copy of the game and we have been playing is several nights a week. We have at least one of the interns addicted to it. Some nights we play WAY past our bedtime. We don't keep score and we bend the rules sometimes but it is all in the name of fun.
The past three weeks have been very enriching for us in so many ways. In fact, they have gone so well that we feel as if we've have a years worth of experience packed into a short period of time. Some of our classes are so good that we are certain they lasted much longer than an hour when in fact they didn't. As I've said before, we are growing to love our students and to be entwined with their lives.
One of my students is a quality control engineer at a local (famous) croissant factory. We meet two times a week and we have had a good time sharing our thoughts on God and life. He has a very good sense of humor and also a big heart for his family. The other day he showed me his car. He told me today that he wants to take it to the beach soon. I told him that his wife would like that. He told me that his wife wouldn't go. Why not... is she afraid of the water? No, she is afraid of my car.
It started near the beginning of our time in Romania. I casually pointed out a fashion trend among older Romanian men.... The vest. I had a student last year who wore a vest everyday. His daughter claims that he sleeps in the vest. I believe it. She snuck one of her father's vests to school the other day so we could all have our pictures taken in it.
After showing this trend to Dana, we started pointed out vest-wearing men when we saw them. It is sort of an easy version of Where's Waldo. There are hundreds of styles here. We have seen vests in camo, pink, grey, blue, yellow, mauve, green, and so on. They come in various lengths and with differing numbers of pockets. While most vests are worn by older men, we have also seen them on women and younger men. We have also seen "Trainer" vests on little kids. I guess there must be a good reason they wear them. We sure have fun looking for them and commenting on their quality and style. Maybe I should consider getting one.
We have been working at the English/Bible school for three weeks and we have one more to go. The McPhersons were here for the first two weeks of the institute and when they left, the Browns came to join us. Marcus is an elder in the church in Alabama and also works for University of Alabama teaching computer programming. His wonderful wife Carol is the head office manager in their church in Tuscaloosa.
We enjoyed being on the train with them yesterday as we went to the black sea on the train. 8 hours on a train gave use some good talking and laughing time. Last week, on a bus ride home, Carol made friends with an 84 year old woman who was dressed in traditional Romanian clothing. Although the lady spoke little English and Carol speaks little Romanian, they hit it off. Mostly because of Carol's out-going personality.This weekend we are traveling to the Black Sea for a day of sun and sunburns. We will leave Saturday morning at 7:30 by train and return sometime around 9:00 that night. We are eager for a little relaxing fun after an exhausting but rewarding week.
Dana's Report - Being part of a team and family is important to me, both here in Bucharest and in my home in Juneau. The book of Ephesians tells us that we are united in Christ. This unity is essential in encouraging one another, supporting one another, and in sharing how God is working in our lives. This week, God helped me to see that isolation gives a false sense of security and the truth is that we are one in the Lord. I feel He is encouraging me to acknowledge, care about, and participate in this amazing family and trust that this family also cares for me, as I care for the members of this family. In times of loneliness, pain, or despair God is there--calling us to acknowledge that we are ONE in the Lord and that He will provide for us, heal us, and care for us. As God heals the wounds and pain in my own life, He is also giving me the strength to help others so that He, too, can heal their wounds. One young woman, Alexa, is someone who is experiencing wounds in her heart that God is beginning to heal.
Sometimes working with ESL students can have its humorous moments. This week were two instances that allow my student and I to laugh while learning.
Romania is about 87 percent Orthodox. Most of our students were raised with this tradition. Many of them consider Orthodoxy their religion but they do not take it seriously. It is more of a cultural expectation. However, since this church is prevalent in the country, most people have some level of spiritual understanding.
They pray to icons and relics and light candles for their dead relatives. They also pay the priests to pray for them.
Several of my students have expressed frustration that their priests seem more interested in the money than in the spiritual nourishment. However, they are reluctant to look into other faiths because of the fear of social isolation.
Since we are working long hours, we don't have lots of extra opportunities to get to know our students on a social level. This Sunday night we are inviting our students to join us for a little party. We are all eager to meeting their spouses and kids and just hang out a little bit.
Above our park-spot was a mulberry tree. I climbed up into it and shook the branches. I was sorry I had done that because the berries all came crashing down and stained our clothing. I guess that is part of the risk of having fun.
There was a lot of interesting wild life on our hike the other day. One surprising guest was a snake that was laying the middle of our path. There are not snakes in Alaska's wild so I had a little jump when I discovered this guy.
There were some cool plants and I saw tons of ladybugs chewing away on many of them.
On our way down the mountain, I had the window open and something hit my head. I asked Mihai if he had hit me for fun and he said that he had not. I looked back and there was a large moth flying behind him. By the time I got the flashlight out, he was gone. I figured he had flown out. Sunday morning after church, Dana climbed in the back of the car and gave a little scream. She had discovered the moth. The colors were amazing and several of us had to get photos of it before rescuing Dana.
Saturday was a day of rest for us. After a long, hot week, we finally got a little rain in the city. Unfortunately I missed it because I was on another "adventure" in the mountains. Big Bogdon and I drove for 5 hours with another friend, Mihai, in order to climb the highest peak in Romanina. The last 40 kilometers of the drive was us a beautiful dirt road that paralleled a rushing river. The road was in pretty good shape except for one spot that had a major river flowing down the center of it. With some prayer and good driving, we made it over that hurdle. The road was blocked by a large avalanche near the end. We decided that we had not driven all morning for nothing so we parked the truck and climbed over the blockage.
Bogdon thought that is was only 1 kilometer to the trail so we started on the walk with much enthusiasm. Two hours later we found the trailhead located at the bottom of the mountain. In the valley sat a shepherd's house and there was an amazing waterfall coming off the cliff. We started hiking toward the top. Because we were starting later in the day than planned, we set the goal of getting to the plateau below the mountain peak rather than going all the way to the top. Had the road not been blocked, we would have reached the top without any problems.
It was a hard climb, straight up in parts, but the resulting valley we reached was amazing. All the stresses and worries of the world slipped away as I sat in that high point marveling at the beauty. We could see Moldoveanu Peak above us. Through the valley ran a picture perfect stream.
During our afternoon break this week, we went to the People's Palace. With the exception of the pentagon, this is the largest building in the world. It was built by Ceaucescu. He was the last dictator in Romania. He tore down 10,000 homes to build this government building. He forced people to work on the building, often without pay. He demanded perfection in the building even if it meant a great expense. While his country starved, the building was built.
The People's Palace was not the only structure built during this era. In front of the "Palace" he had a long and wide boulevard built. This one is several meters wider than the one in Paris. The view of the boulevard from the People's Palace is amazing. You can see a lot of the city as you stand up on the hill.