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| Issue 1 May 27th 2007 We wanted to take some time and let you know how our trip has been going so far! We are currently in a city called Slavonski Brod and are learning more about the Croat people group. We have learned and experienced a great deal since arriving in this beautiful country and God has really begun opening our hearts toward these people. We now know that leaving the former Yugoslavia will be the most difficult part of this entire experience.. It began on a hot muggy Monday afternoon just a week after I had a kidney stone removed. It finally hit us that we were really leaving our comfy western life and culture and heading for a third-world country where the people are as hard as can be. Our friends really came through for us in this experience. We had several offers for rides to the airport, cat feeding, and house watching. In the end, Jason & Lauren were able to arrange free parking for us right near the front door of the airport! Our flight to DC left on time and we even landed a few minutes early. When we boarded the next flight (the big one) we realized that we weren't booked in seats together. This was discouraging for both of us since the flight is almost 9 hours long. Thankfully, we were able to switch and sit together.... Upon arriving at our next stop, we decided to have something to snack on since we had flown all night and were only able to get a few hours of sleep. We sat down in a cafe for juice and breakfast at around 8:30 local time to the strong smell of cigarrettes and beer. Folks all around us were smoking it up and guzzling beer; slight change from Columbia, South Carolina. When we finally arrived in Sarajevo, our plane stopped in the middle of the taxi area and opened the door. We would get off the plane and walk the 200 yards to the terminal. This would normally not be a major problem except that it began pouring just before our turn to get off the plane. Needless to say, we were soaked, and our bags were drenched. All in all, we made it safe and sound without a major incident. Most of our bags, though soaked, survived as well. One of our bags had a mysterious tear down the middle. Our friends picked us up and we proceeded to their home and were finally able to get some sleep. We were awake for approximately 34 hours before hitting the hay. We spent the next day working on a local project with a team from a different organization in Kakanj. There were volunteers from all of the local teams. Our group was composed of Americans, Bosnians, Serbs, Brasilians, Ukrainians, and a gentleman from India. We were able to distribute over 500 of the newly translated New Testaments that we had just received. This was an eye-opening experience for all. We were blessed to see that some people were happy to receive them and welcomed us in this mostly Muslim area. Other people, however, were not as thrilled. Our hearts broke when we saw some doors with padlocks on them. When we knocked on these doors the women would answer and say that they don't have the key. You see, it is a common custom for some Muslim men to lock their wives in at home when they leave. This was a startling reality for us to face. Next, we were able to spend the night and have some fellowship time with our friends from the same organization that we met in the states. It was another wonderful encounter. We were able to tour the market and center of town where I was scolded for sitting on concrete. When I asked the man who was with me what was being said, I was told that the old lady was telling me that if I sat on concrete, I would become sterile. One of our hosts' local friends invited us all to her house for kafa (coffee). Starbucks this is not. This is strong Turkish style coffee that is made with no filter....my advice is not to drink the last sip! Rachel & I really enjoyed this experience that illustrated their culture of hospitality. There were lots of rules, and our friends kept us on the right track. All in all, the experience lasted almost 4 hours and included, chicken, fresh produce from the garden, homemade juice, bread, cookies, music, jokes, a tour of the garden, two blood-pressure checks, and enough chocolate for a fondue restaurant. Oh, by the way, the chocolate wasn't for us...it was for the children of our friends. They gave each child a huge chunk of pure chocolate and watched them eat it all. It appeared to be about a half pound of chocolate each and she insisted that they each eat it all immediately. We were stunned. Our next adventure would be the bus to Slavonski Brod, Croatia. The bus may not seem like a big deal, but it is when you don't speak the language and they assume that everyone does. Why would you not speak? After 7 stops (each one we had to figure out if this was our stop) and 2 border crossing incidents which included us bumbling about where we were going and always being asked why we would want to go there. We finally arrived in beautiful Slavonski Brod. Our gracious hosts quickly became like old friends. We strolled through the market and took lots of photos. We helped a team member with some remodeling work and set up sleeping quarters for short term trips who will be coming this summer. Our hosts were invited to the wedding of some local people and learning about their wedding customs was very entertaining...we will have to tell you all about that later. Right now we must get dressed to attend the church here. Please keep me in prayer as I have been asked to bring the message this morning. May you discover something new and wonderful about G today...we love and miss you all! |




| This tunnel was used during the seige of Sarajevo to smuggle in food and medicine. |
| Issue 2 May 31st 2007 We want everyone to know that we are still alive and kickin' and G is blessing us at every turn. I had the unique honor of being asked to share the message on Sunday morning with the church in Croatia. I am not accustomed to speaking in front of large groups (that isn't my gift) and the addition of a translator made the experience even more unique. This was truly a blessing. I spoke about mercy and God's reluctance to punish us when we disobey Him. I used the example of Methuselah and the flood as an illustration and tied that to my testimony about how G waited for me to turn to Him when I definitely didn't deserve it. He never gave up on me.... After the meeting, we had lunch in a great restaurant overlooking the river that serves as the border between Bosnia & Croatia. We ate outside on a terrace where there was a nice breeze and a view of boats travelling up and down the river and people fishing from the bank. It was like something from a movie! When leaving yesterday, Rachel was scolded for leaving the house with wet hair by a local. Apparently this can give you spinal meningitis. Also, there was a woman walking her very small dog. When she came close to another local woman she began jumping up and down like she saw a mouse. Apparently most people here are deathly afraid of dogs....even small ones. We are constantly amused at the differences in this culture and ours. So far we have enjoyed our visits with each team and learning about what they are doing here. We were invited into the home of another local person for kaffa and we are always honored when this happens. So far, it has occurred in almost every town. In this culture taking the time to sit and talk while sharing drinks is a vital part of the culture. Some people will even forfeit some of their money that is needed for groceries to have enough money to ensure that they have enough coffee to be able to socialize. It is unique to have an opportunity to learn more about the people of this historic place. It is a mix of eastern and western cultures with 3 major religions mixed in. We started walking today in the rain with umbrellas, but the weather changed and became beautiful by the afternoon. We walked all over the town and even visited a local orthodox church. It was a strange experience. We were shocked by the beauty of the building...inside and out. This was by far the most expensive and beautiful building in the country. The intricate artwork and gold inlays inside and out were astounding. The paintings on the interior of the dome are Michelangelo-esque. The robes of the priests were amazing. Also shocking was what was occurring on the inside. Today was the celebration of Pentecost, so there was loose hay strewn all over the polished granite floor. The members of the congregation were stooping and choosing pieces of hay to form into wreaths. They believe that these little wreaths will bring blessings on their home and protect it from evil/dark spirits. This religion is steeped in symbolism and iconism. On the way back home, we detoured through town to take some photos of some unique areas along the way. Unknowingly, I broke the law and we had an encounter with a police officer. Apparently, I took a photo of a government building (Ministry of Defense) that is forbidden to be photographed. He came running up to us yelling and screaming in Serbian. Our hosts were as surprised as we were at the time. They explained that we didn't know about the law and were very sorry. When he discovered that I used to be in the military, he released us and welcomed us to the Republika Srbska! Somehow, we didn't feel very welcome at the time. Rachel found an Austrian coin from 1860 laying in the street on the way home. For dinner we had assorted local meats and bread. The meat was veal, pork, several types of sausage and chicken. All of these meats were grilled with some type of seasoning on them....truly a local flavor. Tomorrow we will use the public transportation system again to travel to our next destination. These "adventures" can be slightly stressful since they include border crossings, multiple stops, and a language that we can't comprehend. Please pray that God will make it evident which people group He wants us to serve. Also, please pray that God can heal this land. There is so much hatred and animosity that Love seems like an impossible reality. We know that the love of Christ can overcome anything. We are hoping that it will make an impact on the people of the Balkans |



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