I am sorry to say that I haven’t kept up with my blog. I got some feedback that made me hesitate blogging but I will try again. Here it is a year later and again I am waiting for heat. The usual October 15 date for heat to be turned on has come and gone and we still don’t have heat. Even though a few weeks ago it was very cold, now we have had a warm spell. Soon it will officially be winter. I wonder when the heat will come on.
Of course, my life has changed this year. I have moved from the capital city of Kiev to a city in western Ukraine. I had been praying that I could leave the metropolitan city and experience village life. If you pray according to God’s will, He answers. I have moved to a historic town which was once a part of Poland before World War 2. I have really been blessed being here. I am teaching English/ministering to a family of 25 foster children. Even though there are many challenges in working with so many children from dysfunctional families, they now have a healthy, loving, Christian family and I am blessed to be with them. They have been ministering as a family in a village in the mountains and soon we will all move there.
But leaving Kiev has been eye opening. I only have enough water pressure to wash my clothes or take a mild shower in early morning and early evening. I had had water all day long even if low pressure, but lately I often haven’t had water during the day. I can only use my small space heater plus being on the computer, but if I change rooms, I have to turn that heater off and turn on the other one. If I want to wash clothes, I can’t heat water in the electric kettle or run my heater or I will blow my fuse and have to disturb my old neighbor to turn the switch it back on. Generally I don’t have hot water but my old boiler in the bathroom will give me about 2-3 minutes of tolerable hot water before it is too hot to shower with. I found myself mildly complaining earlier and then told myself that my family is planning to move to a little village. Who knows if I have Internet, indoor toilet, etc. So I told myself to stop complaining and adjust. Isn’t God good to give me a halfway point to adjust before throwing me into situation that may be even less than what I now have?