Sunday, May 31, 2009

Relief Society Lesson

If you know me, it's quite possible that you already know this--teaching Relief Society is one of my most favorite things. I was asked to teach the Relief Society lesson two weeks ago (May 17th), but we had a joint lesson instead. As a result, I was designated to be the teacher for the R.S. lesson last week which also resulted in a change of materials. Last Sunday was the fourth Sunday of May and on the fourth Sunday of each month our lessons are based on talks from the most recent session of General Conference. I had the opportunity to teach the fourth Sunday lessons in Relief Society for two glorious years (I'm not exaggerating here, it was an amazing experience) when I was at LDSBC, so being able to teach this week was a tender mercy for my calling-deprived heart. What follows is: 1-a comparison of my teaching experiences and 2-the actual lesson.

Teaching a Lesson to an Audience of Another Language/Culture/Country: A Comparison
During my "tenure" as a R.S. teacher I became slightly well-known for a silly reminder that went something like this, "These lessons are supposed to be discussion-based, which means there should actually be (pause, pointed look) discussion. Questions are not rhetorical unless otherwise noted." Beginning each lesson this way seemed to help break the ice and add a little humor, while gently reminding the sisters that their involvement in the lesson was wanted. One of the things about the Almaty branch and this culture, is people aren't afraid to speak up, so no reminder was necessary. It takes just a moment after the first question for one, two, then three and more voices to perk up and give a comment, and subsequent questions are followed by even shorter pauses before discussion. As I mentioned before, no preparatory reminder was needed, but I'll be honest-- when starting the lesson I felt a little like a deer staring wide-eyed at oncoming headlights--I didn't know how to begin!

My past lesson preparations have always been a little... scattered. My method for lesson preparation normally consists of a lot of reading with a vague outline. When your lesson is going to be translated, there's no point in saying things twice if you don't have to, so I had to make more specific preparations than normal. I went through and prepared a few questions, found and numbered the answers to those questions in the body of the talk, then went to the talk in its Russian format and highlighted and numbered the corresponding sections. It was good to "need" more structured preparations as it required me to be a little more on top of things.

The presentation of the lesson went a little like this:
  • When I asked a question, Svyeta translated what I said.
  • Sisters would comment and Svyeta translated what they said.
  • I may make a comment or two, which Svyeta would again translate, and then I would have Svyeta read the section of the talk that corresponded to the next point I wanted to address. (By not reading the sections in English and then reading it in Russian, we saved a lot of time.)
It was a fun and challenging experience. I really enjoyed the opportunity to teach but have to admit that Svyeta saved the day and did all the "heavy lifting."

The Lesson

The Liahona takes a little while to travel across the world, so our lesson was based on Elder Quentin L. Cook's talk entitled "Hope Ya Know, We Had a Hard Time," from the fall session of Conference.

What are some trials we face in life?
"The challenges we face today are in their own way comparable to challenges of the past. The recent economic crisis has caused significant concern throughout the world. Employment and financial problems are not unusual. Many people have physical and mental health challenges. Others deal with marital problems or wayward children. Some have lost loved ones. Addictions and inappropriate or harmful propensities cause heartache. Whatever the source of the trials, they cause significant pain and suffering for individuals and those who love them."
Who has trials?
"...many of the trials and hardships we encounter in life are severe and appear to have lasting consequences. Each of us will experience some of these during the vicissitudes of life.
"The novel A Tale of Two Cities opens with the oft-quoted line “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.” The scriptures make it clear that each generation has its own version of best and worst of times. We are all subject to the conflict between good and evil and the contrast between light and dark, hope and despair. As Elder Neal A. Maxwell explained, “The sharp, side-by-side contrast of the sweet and the bitter is essential until the very end of this brief, mortal experience.” We know from our doctrine that good will overcome evil, and those who repent and are sanctified shall be given eternal life."
Why do we have trials?
"One of the essential doctrines illuminated by the Restoration is that there must be opposition in all things for righteousness to be brought to pass. This life is not always easy, nor was it meant to be; it is a time of testing and proving. As we read in Abraham, “And we will prove them herewith, to see if they will do all things whatsoever the Lord their God shall command them.” "
How should we face our trials?
I actually summarized the example he used of two LDS pioneer women, but here they are as quoted in Elder Cook's talk:
"Sister Whitney recorded her expectations upon leaving Nauvoo: “I will pack away all my little ribbons, collars and laces, etc., for we are going where we cannot purchase them. We are going out from the world to live beyond the Rocky Mountains where none others will wish to go. There will be neither rich nor poor among us, and we will have none but the honest and virtuous.” Sister Whitney’s words resonate with an idealistic optimism.

"Despite Sister Whitney’s optimism, her first three children died at or near birth—two of them during her extended exodus from Nauvoo to Salt Lake. Sister Whitney has blessed us with her writings in defense of our faith and was the mother of the Apostle Orson F. Whitney.
"Sister Bathsheba Smith’s recorded feelings are also full of faith but evidence some trepidation. She had seen the mobs arrayed against the Saints in Missouri and was present at the death of the Apostle David W. Patten.
"Recalling the evacuation of Nauvoo, she wrote: “My last act in that precious spot was to tidy the rooms, sweep up the floor and set the broom in its accustomed place behind the door. Then with emotions in my heart I gently closed the door and faced an unknown future, faced it with faith in God and with no less assurance of the ultimate establishment of the Gospel in the West and of its true enduring principles, than I had felt in those trying scenes in Missouri.”

"Sister Smith recorded the poverty, sickness, and privation that the Saints suffered as they made their way west. In March of 1847 her mother passed away, and the next month her second son, John, was born. Her record of that is brief: “He was my last child, and [he] lived only four hours.” Later in her life she was the matron of the Salt Lake Temple and the fourth general president of the Relief Society."
Obviously these sisters faced their trials differently. Was one better than the other? No. While they faced their trials with different attitudes (one optimistic, the other uncertain), they both had faith and continued through their trials with faith.
"Both of these LDS pioneer women remained strong in the gospel throughout their lives and provided wonderful service in building Zion, but they faced many additional trials and hardships, which they both faithfully endured."
How can we face our trials with hope and faith?
"We know from the scriptures that some trials are for our good and are suited for our own personal development... Regardless of the challenges, trials, and hardships we endure, the reassuring doctrine of the Atonement wrought by Jesus Christ includes Alma’s teaching that the Savior would take upon Him our infirmities and “succor his people according to their infirmities.” "
We can find hope as we remember that our trials are for our good and that the Savior can draw us closer to Him in these times of difficulty and spiritual need.
"Regardless of our trials, with the abundance we have today, we would be ungrateful if we did not appreciate our blessings. Despite the obvious nature of the hardships the pioneers were experiencing, President Brigham Young talked about the significance of gratitude. He stated, “I do not know of any, excepting the unpardonable sin, that is greater than the sin of ingratitude.” "
We must remember in spite of hardships that we are greatly blessed (and focusing on blessings can help ease the weight of burdens).

The last point of the lesson drew on the experience and testimony of an Ellen Yates from Grantsville, Utah. Her story is in Elder Cook's talk, but in brief, her husband died in a car accident on the way to work some 10 years ago. His best friend happened to be acquainted with the family of the young man who was responsible for the accident (and also died) and arranged a meeting between the grieving spouse and parents:
"When Brother and Sister Willmore arrived, they expressed their great sorrow that their son was responsible for Leon’s death and presented her with a picture of the Savior holding a little girl in His arms. Sister Yates says, “When times become too hard to bear, I look at this picture and remember that Christ knows me personally. He knows my loneliness and my trials.” One scripture that comforts Sister Yates is “Wherefore, be of good cheer, and do not fear, for I the Lord am with you, and will stand by you.”
"[...] Sister Yates concludes, “Through this trial, I have felt the love of my Father in Heaven and my Savior in greater abundance than I had ever felt before.” She testifies that “there is no grief, no pain, no sickness so great that the Atonement of Christ and the love of Christ cannot heal.” "
There are times when our burdens may seem overwhelming but our Heavenly Father will never require us to take on more than we are able. If we will turn to him he will strengthen us and although our trials and their consequences may persist we will have the strength of the Lord with us and we will be able to endure with faith, hope, and love.

I have a firm testimony that our Heavenly Father knows us individually and cares for each of us. We will each be called upon to bear trials and burdens which we likely can't yet imagine, but I am certain that He can be with us through those tough times and help us carry those burdens. He will never leave us comfortless.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

I Couldn't Pick Just One

This is rather ridiculous, I know. These pictures are essentially the same, I know that too. But, for whatever reason, I can't seem to help posting all three.


Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Party At Our Place

We enjoy having people over for dinner, tea, or discussions and have been smart enough to take pictures of a few of our recent gatherings. A few weeks after our visit to Astana we were able to host the Wellings in our home. It was fun to have them over and return some of their generosity.
Nick and Balzhan have been involved with the English Club the missionaries run and have attended various activities and church services since March. We really like them and enjoyed getting to know them a little better. They've been married for six months! =)
We were able to have the missionaries and Yelena join us yesterday. I met Yelena last Saturday and liked her immediately, she is such a sweet woman! Sisters Jenson and Smith are two of the wonderful missionaries we've been privileged to know while here. Sister Jenson (sitting next to me) left to Moscow today and she'll be back in the States with her family by the end of the week.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Sniff *Updated*

Addie scrunches up her nose and sniffs like crazy, especially after we do it. While it's probably one of the funniest things she's done yet, I haven't been able to get a good video... Sorry, hopefully we can capture it in the days to come.
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After Chris saw the above post he shot this video:

This is obviously a short example of "the sniff." Just imagine her doing this continuously as she cruises around the living room and you've got the right image in your head.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

I See You!

I got on our computer and Addie started to play with me. Sometimes I think this is the perfect age, she does such funny things!

The camera doesn't have the best placement, but the only way to keep the action going is to keep the recording "covert."

Once again, this video is dark. It's actually much darker on Blogger than when we play it normally on our computer, if anyone knows of a way we can fix the disparity please let us know! (Would it be better if the video was run through YouTube??)

Friday, May 22, 2009

Badminton

Last Saturday we got together with Aundrey and Anya and played some badminton. I last played this sport in my high school gym class. I didn't opt to take gym my junior or senior years of high school, so it had been over ten years since I'd last played badminton.

All of the action shots are of Chris and his opponent (either Aundrey or Anya), as you will see below. It was a lot of fun and I was especially glad that it's the kind of sport you can play in flip-flops!

Anya & Stasya
Evelyn & Addie
The match between Chris and Anya was ended when we started to feel some rain drops. By the time we were leaving the park it was practically pouring, so we all ran home at our own pace. Aundrey picked up Stasya and ran with her, but we were amused to hear that she kept professing "I'm not afraid of rain."

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Bathtime

Addie loves baths and has picked up on what's about to happen when the water is running.
Playtime!

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

What Have We Done?

Addie has very easily learned to appreciate brownies. She knows the deliciousness that is the dark brown sweet stuff and has quickly learned to recognize it too.

She doesn't leave a morsel uneaten,
because they are (obviously) finger-licking good.
There's more, right? Thus begins the stare down for another serving...

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Dandelion Parachutes a-Flyin'

Addie loves to go outside. She loves all the sights and sounds and we really enjoy showing her all the things the world has to offer. On a recent walk we passed by an area full of dandelions and had to show her how much fun it is to blow the parachutes off the stem.

Although not visible, the dandelion parachutes are flying around in this picture. Addie is a big fan of them, she laughed up a storm each time we blew a dandelion apart.

Monday, May 18, 2009

Let's Share

The cloth seat in Addie's walker broke some time ago, but we have kept her walker around (with the cloth seat removed) as she still likes to push it around and stand in the middle where the seat used to be.
I wasn't present so I can't recount the story of how it happened, but apparently when Addie was standing in the walker she and and her daddy thought it would be fun to share the experience. When my attention was requested this is what I found:
While it was rather enjoyable for both of them and took just seconds to get into the walker together, getting out was another story.

Swinging With Daddy


Sunday, May 17, 2009

Church Services in Astana

Each week the Wellings host LDS church services in their home. Although there are sometimes visitors, generally the only other attendee is Zhanna, a woman from Mongolia. She is an "oralman," that is, an ethnic Kazakh who grew up outside of Kazakhstan (most live in Mongolia and China) but maintained the culture and language. She moved to Astana within the last year so that she could be close to other members of the church.

Zhanna speaks Kazakh and though she is still learning Russian, she understands it quite well. We knew we would be with the Wellings on Sunday so Chris was asked to say the sacrament prayers in Russian and give a talk in Russian. His ability to speak the language also meant Zhanna could give a talk and he could translate it for us. This was my first time experiencing such a small group meeting, but there was a really special spirit present.
Zhanna has to work on Sundays so our church services began at 7 a.m. Because the Wellings don't speak Russian and Zhanna doesn't speak English, sacrament meeting usually consists of Zhanna watching a talk or two from a previous session of Conference (in Mongolian). Sunday school is also held, the Wellings sit with an English manual and Zhanna sits with a Russian manual and they read their manuals and scriptures side-by-side.

The Sunday we were there, Zhanna wasn't able to stay for Sunday school because her work hours were changed for the next month--she would need to be at work earlier and work 7 days a week. The Wellings quickly determined a time during the week when Zhanna could come and have Sunday school. I was impressed by this simple example of their love for Zhanna and their desire to make sure she receives the spiritual strength and nourishment she needs.
I was so grateful for the opportunity to attend church in Astana. Although I knew the dynamic of their specific group meeting, it was quite another thing to experience it for myself. I am so amazed and humbled by the example of these faithful Saints, I know their experience is not an isolated one, but it helps me to remember that there are members of the church across the world who sacrifice much to learn, live, and receive the blessings of the ordinances and principles of the gospel.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Celebrating Mother's Day

Every once in a while we reflect on how blessed we are to have received this research grant. Although we are in a country where many people are without running water or indoor plumbing, somehow our own quality of life has increased! We are able to afford more luxuries than we did before... one of which includes an occasional meal at various restaurants around town. The day after Mother's Day we went to lunch at Rodem, Chris' favorite Korean restaurant from his youth in Almaty. It was a really nice meal, we ordered the main dishes (at the lunch price they were between $4-5 each!) and were surprised to find that they came with all the Korean salads too! We had an abundance of amazingly tasty food! It was really great! (Kathleen, eat your heart out!)
The best part of my Mother's Day day was when Chris escaped to the kitchen after Addie was in bed and returned with some freshly made brownies and this chocolate message in my glass of milk.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Our Little Roseola

I know this does not happen with everyone, but after a lot of traveling one's digestive system can sometimes go a little... crazy. A day or so after our return from our excursion through northern Kazakhstan Addie's little body had to adjust after all that travel. In other words, she had diarrhea--and lots of it. A few days into the "adjustment" her poor little bum was red and I couldn't keep up with the dirty cloth diapers so we began to exclusively use our stock of disposables.

The Sunday after we returned (nearly a week later) I was changing her diaper and saw something peculiar in it... a nail. Yes, that's right, a nail. Not a horribly huge one, as you can see it's cousin below, but still a nail.
We watched her diapers very closely afterward and there weren't any signs of blood, but we took her to the doctor on Tuesday and they didn't really have anything to say other than that she performed quite the delivery. That same day, she began having a fever. It remained constant so we treated her with alternating doses of baby Tylenol and ibuprofen to keep her comfortable and prevent her temperature from getting too high. Finally, Thursday night, her fever broke. Friday morning we woke up to a much happier baby... with a spattering of red spots on her forehead.
The spots gradually began to spread, on Saturday she had them all over her belly and face, as seen below:
When we spoke to Chris' mom on Friday and told her about Addie, she immediately said, "I know what that is! It's Roseola." The spots are a manifestation of the fever (and virus) after the fever breaks. We did take Addie to the doctor and they basically confirmed what we had learned.

When someone is sick they usually feel miserable and taking care of someone who is miserable is also pretty miserable. Although we enjoyed nicknaming Addie "Spot" and "Roseola", it was mostly just sad to see her so weak and helpless--she would want to play and as soon as she was on the floor she would lay down or start crying. Friday afternoon I took Addie with me and Anya on a short venture to the Green Bazaar. We rode a tram back home and as I looked at my tired little spotted baby sitting in her stroller I could distinctly feel my love for her grow. As I have pondered that experience (and others like it) it seems to me to be a perfect example of how selfless service enables greater love for the one you serve.

Of course it's easy to feel that love grow when they have cute moments like this while sick, right?

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Gizelle: The Guys Story

When we decided to attend the ballet our husband's decided to band together and have fun with our girls. Aundrey took his favorite work camera home with him and while watching tv and playing backgammon they had a makeshift photo shoot.

Love these two!
Stasya is a fun "sister" for Addie... they adore each other.


Are you looking at me?
Addie actually bangs on this drum (and loves it)

Proof!
She also knows how to turn it over and chew on the edge like a little gerbil.
And the tongue meter says... Obviously happy.

Love those lips!


She does this all the time. When she blows the horn, it's often hanging out of her mouth as seen below:

Our little Buddha Baby!


To give credit where it is due, the picture from the tongue twister post was taken by Aundrey.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Gizelle

A few weeks ago our Relief Society went to the ballet Gizelle. We were told children were not allowed, so Anya and I were initially afraid we might not be able to go--both our husbands attend the Branch Presidency meeting which is held on Friday evenings--until we learned their meeting was cancelled. Anya and I were both rather excited to go to the ballet. I was so excited it took me watching Anya put on her shoes to realize I was wearing slippers and not shoes.

Because we weren't initially sure we could attend the ballet, Anya and I went to buy our tickets when we arrived and met a woman outside the entrance who offered front row seats at the balcony price. We wouldn't be able to sit with our Relief Society sisters anyways, so we ended up purchasing the woman's tickets and getting some amazing seats. As best as we could discern, she worked for the theater (but who knows??). We initially sat down in the middle of the third row, but when our seats were claimed by actual ticketholders the woman moved us to the end of the row, until those seats were also claimed by actual ticketholders, and then we moved and stayed in the first row.

I thought the theater was really beautiful, here are a few pictures to give you an idea of what it looked like:

The curtain

This is the decorative work on either side of the stage. You can see it from afar in the previous picture (it's on the far right).

Anya and I knew there was a senior missionary couple from one of the Russia missions in town. When we saw this group of three behind us we were pretty certain they had to be that couple (and we were right). Americans stick out.

The happy theater-goers:
Since you aren't supposed to take pictures during the ballet, this is the only one I could get--it was during the bow.