With the farewell to my (Lena's) family I started another week of teaching. I believe this has been the best week of teaching yet. We had some really good sessions where the students seemed to overcome their shyness or reserve and open up more. We had lots of laughter during classes this week and have fully embraced the other form of communication which is: if neither the teacher or the student can seem to understand the other you draw pictures... which causes more laughter since I am no artist and none of them seem so inclined either. I starting working with them on a song that they will, hopefully, be able to perform for Easter. They want to show their hard work to the congregation. I especially love the evenings where I get to work

on music with them. They love learning the songs and don't want to stop practicing when we run out of time. I will also admit that I fully appreciated their version of "Happy Birthday" they sang to me for my birthday. It was very special and made me feel loved.
Thursday I, Lena, once again, accompanied Pastor Gennadiy to Azil, the refugee camp. This time we split them up into two groups, a Russian speaking group and an English speaking group. I was, of course, in charge of the English speaking one. There was about six of us and it was a really good time of conversation and sharing of our faith. One of the women there has lived at this camp for a number of years and has had a hard life. However, she is so open and passionate about your faith. She feels that her mission is to reach out to the other refugees living there and share her faith and God's love with them. She doesn't know how long she will be there or what is next, but that is where God has her for now and that is her mission. I was challenged and encouraged by her. Instead of letting the hardships tear her down she used them to strengthen her relationship with God and although her living conditions are not ideal she chooses to use it as a witness. Her love and passion for Christ I will not soon forget.

Since this week was my birthday the CATs threw a pizza party for me on Saturday. Danny, the Italian, made the pizzas and they were fantastic. I "lost" count on how many pieces I actually ate after the fourth one. I can only console myself in the fact that the crust was very, very thin so it would take about four of those to, surely, make up one of American size pieces...right? I felt quite loved and blessed this year and it seemed as though my birthday lasted a whole week; since I got several little celebrations.
My (Regina's) week again revolved around reading and note taking. The topic for my papers are as follows. In "Anabaptists, Authority, and the Bible", I will be examining how Anabaptist hermeneutics (biblical interpretation method) can address the current state of Christianity in the United States. In my "Church and Social Ethics" class, I am studying the evolution of the Anabaptist/Mennonite peacemaking ethic based upon their history and hermeneutic. I have yet to read a book in my research that I have not enjoyed.

This morning in church I (Regina) was challenged by the message brought to us by a member of the Northumbria Community in the UK. He emphasized "right seat, fitting task, willing heart", or being present and feeling God's call were he has placed you at this moment. It challenged me to focus on the work that God is doing in me and through me while I am in the Czech Republic, instead of focusing on, and worrying about the future (i.e. what in the world I'm going to do after mid-June?) You can pray that I can be more attuned to what God is calling me to do during the remainder of my time in the Czech Republic. I pray that you all my find God were you have been placed. Thank you for your continued prayers and support! We appreciate them greatly.