How appropriate it is that I get to have Turkey again in Turkey on Turkey Day! The Eurasia Region of the Nazarene church is having a retreat for one week along the Mediterranean, and it's been so great to get away and be with my other "family". So far I've been able to laugh, listen, learn, sing, share, run, rest, swim, write, read, research, and so much more. It's been so healthy to rest up before the last three weeks of the semester before going home to Michigan for the holidays (and yes, it has been restful)!
On this great Thanksgiving Day, my heart is grateful for so many things: Jesus Christ, Lord of my life, who chooses to live
in me!; amazing parents who have entrusted me to God as I follow Him and who are two of my closest friends; close friendships with both of my siblings; wonderful students who are sensitive to God's voice; faithful friends who keep me accountable; answered prayers in a myriad of ways; a clear calling to be living and serving over here; countless "little things" on a daily basis; and so much more!
At some point during the last couple years, my dad let me read through his notes for a Sunday School lesson that he was going to teach at our church. I'll never forget a couple lines of wisdom that he had shared about walking intimately with Christ. He said that two "breath prayers" that are good to pray many times throughout the day are "Thanks, Lord" and "What's next?" That really helped my driven, forward-thinking, achiever mind to remember that it's an important exercise to look backwards, too. I'm beginning to understand that we'll live most effectively in the NOW of our lives when we have an even balance between thanking God for the things He's done in the past and eagerly trusting Him to lead us into the future.
In reading through the Psalms recently, a recurrent theme of thanks has also captured my attention. At four separate times in the Psalms (50:14, 50:23, 107:22, 116:17), we read about sacrificing thank offerings. Obviously, God knows the importance in our walk with Him that we express true gratitude; He values this so highly that it was a part of Hebrew religious custom to offer thanks offerings. That has been speaking to me especially because this process of giving thanks really is a sacrifice. It's something that we must choose to give, not something that will necessarily flow forth freely, like the automatic process of exhaling after inhaling or the inevitability of desiring to eat after having fasted for a while. Giving thanks is just not natural. Our toes point forward, not backwards, and we have to literally turn around to look behind us. God help us to make the sacrifices necessary (time, energy, etc.) to thank you sincerely!
Now allow me to detail some of these thanks :)

The English Cafe is booming! On November 1, we had 100 Russians join us for a night of games and conversation in the Hinkson school cafeteria. We were a bit overwhelmed by the amount of people, but we had good feedback nevertheless. Last Saturday night, November 22, we had around 70 Russian friends who came out for our "Are you a carrot, egg, or coffee bean?" night during which we discussed stress and how we deal with it.
Keep praying for this important ministry. Our next Cafe will be on December 6, with the theme of "Light and Darkness", and we plan on sharing about Advent and the light of Christ coming into the world!

A young Russian couple who regularly attend the English Cafe.

Three college-aged girls who regularly attend the English Cafe.

One activity of our Halloween Cafe involved groups using toilet paper to make original Halloween costumes. See the girl who has "tentacles" hanging down? She was my table group's interpretation of a Venus Flytrap!

During the first week of November, we did a concentrated unit on poetry in all its forms. Great inspiration for this week each year comes from a collection of poems that my Grandpa Hays has written and sent me. The kids love his rhyming, and it has helped inspire them in their own poetic creations. The next few pictures capture my students reading their own poems!




Irichka (an affectionate name for my little calico cat) is doing well! She continues to soak up all attention I give her, and she's my constant companion at home, especially on the weekends when Max is gone to the dachas with his mom and foster child. Notice her elongated left front leg? That awkward rotation was caused by a shift in one of the pins that was aiding in the healing of her leg over the summer. Although it is abnormal, she still has great mobility and jumping ability! As pictured above, she often loves to sit on the radiators, as much heat is concentrated there!

One feature of 5th grade with Mr. Hays is that students can trade in 25 supers for a competition with Mr. Hays. If they win, I have to buy them lunch! One boy recently challenged me to a two-minute round of tae kwon do, and he beat me! It was a blast!

One of the most poignant lessons of our social studies class so far this year was our caste system simulation, which we conducted two weeks ago (we were studying Central and Southern Asia, particularly India). Students drew names to see which role they would play for the entire day. Some were Brahmans (priests), sat near the front of the class, and were able to issue edicts, demand service, and generally reap the benefits of being at the top of the caste system. Others were Kshatriyas (warriors) and were second only to the Brahmans. Third were the Vaisyas (merchants). Finally, the Sudras (servants) had to sit on the floor for the whole school day and offer their services constantly to the castes above them. After an entire school day of discrimination of others and isolation within their castes, many of my students were very frustrated (which is the objective that I had hoped for!). In their written reflection assignment, the fifth graders obviously saw the evils of such a system, and they vehemently expressed that God loves us all equally. Some students even drew the connection that we should all be servants and that Jesus, though the highest of all beings, decided to make himself lower than all of us in order to save us! Needless to say, the students (except for some of the Brahmans) were happy to return to class as usual the next day!

A subservient sudra in action!

I couldn't believe it! The dollar recently jumped to over 28 rubles in worth (but it very quickly dipped back into the 27s the next day)! This has been really helpful for me economically, because my money can go farther as I pay for living expenses and other things in this most expensive city in the world! Just last spring, the dollar was at a measly 23-24 rubles.

"No-Shave November" has been in effect at Hinkson, and every Monday morning the staff and student participants gather in the chaplain's office for a "progress" picture. With the coming of December, "Fuzz Fest" will begin. I'll finally be able to trim up the nasty patches on my face but be able to retain the rest of the reddish brown growth! As for now the plan is to continue growing the beard through March, as I will need it for my role as Antonio (an older man) in our school's production of "Much Ado About Nothing".

One of the most difficult parts of teaching in an MK school is dealing with the high turnover rate of staff and students. Just a couple weeks ago one dear family from Australia had to move back to their home country, and it has subsequently left a huge hole in the hearts of friends and teachers. Pictured above, Kian (now a 7th grader) was in my first class. I miss him so much!
Kian and his best friends. Thank God they have each other to cope in his absence!

One student impersonating Harry Houdini during his "Biography Interview" oral book report.

The most recent bulletin board in the 5th grade classroom. The beautiful cornicopea was painted by my amazing teacher aide!

Looking up at the ceiling of the Goom mall (on Red Square) a couple weekends ago, revealed quite a cool perspective!

Gorgeous view of the Kremlin from a bridge over the Moscow River.

A very common sight for me. I have spent countless hours riding escalators in Moscow while riding the metro and transitioning between stations.

An incredible ice formation on the school parking lot!

The bearded teacher goes to Turkey

Thank God for a time like this week, a time to "Stop"!