Friday, October 30, 2009

Happy Birthday to You! Happy Birthday to You!



Yesterday, we celebrated Elizabeth's seventh birthday. She has certainly been a blessing. I can believe it was only three kids ago...I mean seven years ago that I was was watching her play in her exersaucer in our living room!

Valerie served the older three children breakfast in bed. Then, we enjoyed a wonderful morning opening up presents during a Skype with Valerie's parents. We got a chance to Skype later with my mom and even enjoyed opening the card from my mom that arrived on Elizabeth's birthday! Our friends came over for an afternoon in the pool, followed by Domino's Pizza! We had funfetti cake that Valerie made with Betty Crocker's help. (We brought four boxes from the States, so we treasured that cake!) We even had sprinkles!

Later in the evening, Valerie's new friend, from Turkey, came down and brought Elizabeth a birthday present (a little bear that sings the first line of the happy birthday song, in English, three times) and a Turkish cake! It was awesome!

The topper was the sleep-over that kept Abby and the girls' friend up until midnight. Elizabeth asked to sleep on the couch about 10:30.This has been a good week for the family! We've had the opportunity to get into a rhythm. Homeschooling is coming along. The girls finished the days of creation to begin with. We're well into math. And, the girls are enjoying being required to read for 15 minutes, daily. (They're so much better than I was. I always dreaded reading.)

Language school has been good, though taxing. Our teachers keep us working diligently. Valerie's teacher moves at a slightly quicker pace. They finished the fourth cycle today, while our teacher just had us finish cycle three today. (very possibly due to the mental capacity of the students) I've begun to try to learn the alphabet as I would really like to be literate, rather than simply fluent. Here's what the alphabet looks like though. (Keep reading below.)

ಅಂಅಃ
ಕಾಕಿಕೀಕುಕೂಕೃಕೆಕೇಕೈಕೊಕೋಕೌಕಂಕಃ
ಖಾಖಿಖೀಖುಖೂಖೃಖೆಖೇಖೈಖೊಖೋಖೌಖಂಖಃ
ಗಾಗಿಗೀಗುಗೂಗೃಗೆಗೇಗೈಗೊಗೋಗೌಗಂಗಃ
ಘಾಘಿಘೀಘುಘೂಘೃಘೆಘೇಘೈಘೊಘೋಘೌಘಂಘಃ
ಙಾಙಿಙೀಙುಙೂಙೃಙೆಙೇಙೈಙೊಙೋಙೌಙಂಙಃ
ಚಾಚಿಚೀಚುಚೂಚೃಚೆಚೇಚೈಚೊಚೋಚೌಚಂಚಃ
ಛಾಛಿಛೀಛುಛೂಛೃಛೆಛೇಛೈಛೊಛೋಛೌಛಂಛಃ
ಜಾಜಿಜೀಜುಜೂಜೃಜೆಜೇಜೈಜೊಜೋಜೌಜಂಜಃ
ಝಾಝಿಝೀಝುಝೂಝೃಝೆಝೇಝೈಝೊಝೋಝೌಝಂಝಃ
ಞಾಞಿಞೀಞುಞೂಞೃಞೆಞೇಞೈಞೊಞೋಞೌಞಂಞಃ
ತಾತಿತೀತುತೂತೃತೆತೇತೈತೊತೋತೌತಂತಃ
ಥಾಥಿಥೀಥುಥೂಥೃಥೆಥೇಥೈಥೊಥೋಥೌಥಂಥಃ
ದಾದಿದೀದುದೂದೃದೆದೇದೈದೊದೋದೌದಂದಃ
ಧಾಧಿಧೀಧುಧೂಧೃಧೆಧೇಧೈಧೊಧೋಧೌಧಂಧಃ
ನಾನಿನೀನುನೂನೃನೆನೇನೈನೊನೋನೌನಂನಃ
ಟಾಟಿಟೀಟುಟೂಟೃಟೆಟೇಟೈಟೊಟೋಟೌಟಂಟಃ
ಠಾಠಿಠೀಠುಠೂಠೃಠೆಠೇಠೈಠೊಠೋಠೌಠಂಠಃ
ಡಾಡಿಡೀಡುಡೂಡೃಡೆಡೇಡೈಡೊಡೋಡೌಡಂಡಃ
ಢಾಢಿಢೀಢುಢೂಢೃಢೆಢೇಢೈಢೊಢೋಢೌಢಂಢಃ
ಣಾಣಿಣೀಣುಣೂಣೃಣೆಣೇಣೈಣೊಣೋಣೌಣಂಣಃ
ಪಾಪಿಪೀಪುಪೂಪೃಪೆಪೇಪೈಪೊಪೋಪೌಪಂಪಃ
ಫಾಫಿಫೀಫುಫೂಫೃಫೆಫೇಫೈಫೊಫೋಫೌಫಂಫಃ
ಬಾಬಿಬೀಬುಬೂಬೃಬೆಬೇಬೈಬೊಬೋಬೌಬಂಬಃ
ಭಾಭಿಭೀಭುಭೂಭೃಭೆಭೇಭೈಭೊಭೋಭೌಭಂಭಃ
ಮಾಮಿಮೀಮುಮೂಮೃಮೆಮೇಮೈಮೊಮೋಮೌಮಂಮಃ
ಯಾಯಿಯೀಯುಯೂಯೃಯೆಯೇಯೈಯೊಯೋಯೌಯಂಯಃ
ರಾರಿರೀರುರೂರೃರೆರೇರೈರೊರೋರೌರಂರಃ
ಲಾಲಿಲೀಲುಲೂಲೃಲೆಲೇಲೈಲೊಲೋಲೌಲಂಲಃ
ವಾವಿವೀವುವೂವೃವೆವೇವೈವೊವೋವೌವಂವಃ
ಶಾಶಿಶೀಶುಶೂಶೃಶೆಶೇಶೈಶೊಶೋಶೌಶಂಶಃ
ಷಾಷಿಷೀಷುಷೂಷೃಷೆಷೇಷೈಷೊಷೋಷೌಷಂಷಃ
ಸಾಸಿಸೀಸುಸೂಸೃಸೆಸೇಸೈಸೊಸೋಸೌಸಂಸಃ
ಹಾಹಿಹೀಹುಹೂಹೃಹೆಹೇಹೈಹೊಹೋಹೌಹಂಹಃ
ಳಾಳಿಳೀಳುಳೂಳೃಳೆಳೇಳೈಳೊಳೋಳೌಳಂ

Don't worry. I'm just trying five letters per day and even that is pushing it.

Please pr*y that we will continue to feel well. The L*rd has certainly blessed us with good health. We are certainly not going to take that for granted. Please also pr*y that we will take advantage of new relationships, like the one mentioned above to share the Good News.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Reality Check


Today, VJ and I were struck by how callous we can become. This morning, I read on bbc.com that US soldiers were killed in Afghanistan. I absorbed that piece of news with other factual data from the site without much thought beyond the notion that there still is a battle that we're fighting. Tonight, we received news that a man who lived behind us, in Lathrop, was killed in Afghanistan. Please don't forget those serving our country. It's real. You won't read about him in a textbook but he has a wife and a son and his wife is expecting their second child in December. He died for us. Please pr*y for his family.

Please also pr*y for those of us in a different battle. Please pr*y that we don't forget this is truly a battle, with life and death at stake.

Monday, October 26, 2009

It's all Greek to me.


Yesterday, we began our language lessons. Our friends who live close to us also take language with us. The guys travel by auto rickshaw for the morning session. We enjoy getting to travel this way though the girls are not quite so comfortable yet. They travel by taxi...a slightly higher cost, but well worth it for everyone's peace of mind.

For two hours, we sat there in our teacher's house (picture attached) trying to understand the few words our teachers would give us in English and laughing a lot when they would speak in Kannada. We're supposed to have numbers 1-100 learned by tomorrow! We're also supposed to have the days of the week, yesterday, the day before yesterday and the day before the day before yesterday. (Yes, they actually have a word for that!) The same amount of words for tomorrow.

Both VJ and I took turns out shopping today, trying out the few things we could remember from yesterday. Thankfully, Tuesdays and Thursdays won't be quite as exhausting as M, W, F. Yesterday, neither one of us had the mental facilities to do much of anything by the end of the day! (And I'm not pregnant, so Valerie's the real champ!

After my language class (and before the shared exhaustion) I was trying out my new language route (a requirement for language learning). I went to several shops trying out my new phrases and counting. I was greeted by much laughter and correction. It's a very humbling process!

I did meet a gentleman outside of one of the stores. I was trying to ask him if any of the other store owners spoke Kannada. He said that he spoke Kannada. He actually invited me to his house where he gave me a plate of different kinds of bread and cake and tried to teach me for about twenty minutes. His name is Shivu and he was a wonderfully nice man! (so nice that I was very skeptical when I first met him)

Each day, we're greeted with new opportunities to tell other people that we are followers of Je$u$. (And we don't even have to encode it!) The L*rd is blessing us with more and more people each day. The girls are meeting new friends. Tonight, we couldn't get the neighbor girls to stop ringing our doorbell for more than 30 secs as we tried to get ourselves ready to go outside....really a wonderful blessing, though bothersome at the time.