Malcolm's report # 3
Nov 4th
Monday arose with
bright sun and mild temperatures. It make it so much more joy than
dull rainy days.
Ruslan arrived for us
with Edmund, ready to go to one of our favourite little orphanages at
Yosopowichi, about an hour away. Agnes was in need of a rest after
the conference weekend, so stayed home.
There are presently 17
cute little children in the home. We sang choruses with them and
Howard gave a little message.
Sasha, a plumber came
with us and put a new set of taps on the tub, while we spoke. We also
brought a new door to have installed in one of the rooms. We are
going to look into a steel table they need to prepare food on.
After having a nice
lunch of borscht and a fish plate, we bade farewell and headed to the
doctor's home in Strii. He is the man who carves wood items. He is
unable to do that now as he has a frozen shoulder, or something like
it, and can't use his arm. Some may remember that their living
accommodation is one of the worst we ever visit. We had hoped to help
them get into and attached empty apartment, but it looks as if this
will not happen as two sisters own it and can't agree how much they
each need. Maria, Michaelo's wife is going to start looking for an
apartment that they can afford.
Sadly, their oldest son
was conscripted into the army and is now in hospital with shell shock
and is mentally damaged.
We headed home to Agnes
where she had prepared a lovely supper. We visited for a long time
afterwards and them headed to out apartment less than 10 minutes walk
away.
I have never been more
frustrated with internet as with this one in our apartment. It is one
thing to have something that does not work at all, but another thing
to have something that only works when it feels like it. UGGGH! So to
bed.
Tuesday. Not a very
early start because of supplies we had to pick up from the
supermarket. We were going to the Carpathian Mountains to visit
Natalia, a school teacher who got saved while interpreting for us 10
or 12 years ago. She is now married with 2 lovely daughters. She is
invaluable in knowing who are those in need in the mountain villages,
so we head up steep rough roads and stop beside the road. The people
seem to come from everywhere or nowhere. They must see the van, but
some were in their gardens digging potatoes others maybe at home.
Before we distribute
the produce, we have a little gospel meeting and they all listen very
attentively.
I spoke on the harvest
being over, the summer being ended and they are not saved. Edmund
taught the little children a verse.
Natalia had wanted us
to go to her house first and have lunch, which we did. She lives in a
beautiful house her father built and her husband has now added on to.
He works in construction in Russia so was not there. They have added
several bedrooms with en-suite bathrooms and hope to attract renters
who come to ski in the area. Very smart.
We finished up at her
sister Ira's home for the final distribution. Iira is also a teacher
as well as raising a family of 15 children. Her husband works on the
railway in Russia. Several people arrived and the gospel was preached
again. One lady was there who lost here husband with cancer less than
a year ago. She is left with 4 children.
It had turned quite
cold before we left and we had a hard job to get warm on the way
home. On the way up to the mountains, we stopped to changed seats in
the van. We found out later that Howard's coat had fallen out when we
stopped and we were too far to go back. He was quite upset as he had
had it for 10 years and it was a used one at that!! Thankfully he
didn't have anything in his pocket of value a he wasn't really upset,
more annoyed at himself.
Home at last, very
tired and cold, must have got chilled standing in the villages.
We had a good night's
sleep. Keep praying. Malcolm and Howard.34
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