How we look to others... Does it matter?

Our family is noticed for it’s size, but we behave differently, too. We hold hands, talk and laugh and our children are joyful. We acknowledge others with traditional Russian greetings but we include smiles and warmth. When the small ones have seen someone several times (especially elderly men and women) they’re likely to run up and give them a hug. During our walks some of us are praying silently for the neighborhood and for the families and children who inhabit these ugly Soviet era apartment complexes, and who live in these run down homes. For the widowers and pensioners who live on next to nothing, who don’t have enough to eat or anyone who cares. Praying against the evil that encompasses these buildings, homes and people.
What do you think has begun to happen? Now we go out and before we can speak our broken Russian greeting, others are greeting us. Clerks wave to us from the small kiosks, fruit and vegetable sellers smile and nod their greeting. People smile as they approach us. Ukrainian children come up and say ‘Hello!’ in English. A few men walk up and shake my hand. And the elderly open their arms when they see our children approaching. We are meeting people all the time. Little signs of warmth are replacing the ingrained Soviet coldness. No, not everyone, but enough to notice things are different. We continue to be a spectacle and the buildings are still ugly and most of the homes in disrepair, but God is at work here. We are letting our light shine and God is being glorified.
I am attaching a letter we received from a Ukrainian missionary serving in Turkey. It demonstrates the power of our living testimony and the importance of not just what we say and do, but what we demonstrate in our daily lives.
Kingdom of God is not here or there but among you
It is interesting that we experience Kingdom through people who carry it inside. It is almost impossible to see it without seeing people.
God has been working in my life through many different people who helped me to understand Him. Usually that was not through teaching or preaching but through living examples. Now again my family has been blessed by having wonderful role model moving in our house just downstairs. The word about thenm came long time before they came, and made me puzzle about what are they like, these "unusual size" Western family that came for the mission to my country. Here is my insight.
Colker's family is one of the greatest vassels that carry that Kingdom. The Kigdom in them is so bright and strong that one can hardly look at them without being convicted. Actually many would prefer to cover them up so that they could stay comfortable with choices they have made. The size of this family blows many minds, but the spirit of the family leaves people speachless. Why?
Because they are living proof of god's greatness, wisdom, order and love. All Atheist, Communist, Muslim and Humanist ideologies are fading when put next to them, because none would compete. Only through Jesus, God in flesh, this family could be the way it is where it is.
I am missionary to a Muslim world, grown in the Communist culture, have not seen anything that would destroy the lie of the enemy faster then this family. All this junk concepts about "perverted" West, greedy and selfish Americans, population cryses, right for abortion, lack of world resources, power of government education institution and many others fall apart when people see that perfectly healthy and happy family, with smart and creative kids, who love one another, respect their parents and actually serving other needy children.
We took a Turkish business guy to them , he loved argue about how good islam is, after being wiht them for 1,5 hour he was not even sure about what he believes, 4 years he has been surrounded by Christians while doing business in Ukraine, as a result he has became even more committed to islam. These 10 kids has done to him something that the pastor of the biggest church in Europe could not do. They convinced him that he does not know real God.
We took a movie about them to Turkey and it continues to blow out people minds, 45 minutes with them wipes out the whole clusters of devils lie. It is amazing! Living Gospel, Kigdom in flesh. Such a light for the nations.
Lena, missionary serving in Turkey
A broken girl and a working watch

The dormitory had no indoor plumbing and very little light. The
buildings were in even worse condition than the orphanages we are
used to seeing, hence the word “abandoned”. The kids
showered once a week and changed their clothes even less
frequently. These particular orphans from Uzhgorod have been
visited regularly by YWAM Kyiv for a number of years. This
year, Greg has made the long train trip to the Uzhgorod orphanage
twice, but these camp conditions were quite different than the ones
from his past trips.
All of the children are gypsies (called Roma in Eastern Europe) and
most are considered special-needs and have severe developmental
delays. The hardest part of the camp was not the language barrier
(we had excellent translators), but the orphans' overwhelming need
for physical touch. Every minute we were at camp we were
hugging, holding or carrying at least one needy child. Their short
attention spans and diminished mental capacity forced us to be very
creative in planning activities and sharing the Gospel.
Like summer day camps in the U.S. (thank you Boy Scouts for all the
training and ideas!), we divided the kids into several groups and
rotated the groups through a series of activity stations. At
the music and drama station, we taught Bible stories through the
arts. The kids sang and learned about rhythm through worship music
and shared their favorite songs with us. We filmed the kids
performing skits of the stories of the prodigal son, Noah’s
ark, Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego and the good Samaritan.
The kids were thrilled and mesmerized to see themselves and their
friends on video. Most had never seen a photo of themselves
before, so watching the skit videos was something they will not
soon forget.
At the explorer station, the kids were taught personal hygiene,
received care for minor wounds and had a blast practicing camping
skills.

They loved the tents and would have spent the day in them if we
didn’t move them along to the next station!
The sports station featured soccer, tag, jumping games, volleyball
and other activities that required the least amount of teaching and
explanation.

Without adequate access to drinking water, the heat was a concern.
We were constantly monitoring the children and each other for
dehydration. We quickly learned that we and the orphans had very
different definitions of “acceptable” drinking
water.
Craft such as painting, working with clay, braiding necklaces and
bracelets were some of the most fun activities because of the
one-on-one time they provided with the children.

As I went around visiting the different stations, it was impossible
to not get drawn into someone’s project. It provided some of
my best memories.
Olympic events were held each day with different team-building
activities. The kids loved the competition and learned the value of
cooperation in accomplishing a goal. Most of these children become
loners during their orphanage experiences. I saw cases where new
friendships were developed between children who had lived together
for years and had never interacted with one another.
The daily puppet show were a huge success. Steven is enjoying
working in the puppet ministry and he helped keep the kids
entertained every afternoon with a character lesson or Gospel
message.

I am always amazed at the focus and attention the kids demonstrate
when the puppets come out. Each time I see the puppeteers perform,
I gain more respect for this wonderful ministry.
We shared the message of salvation in many imaginative ways,
but the best presentation was
through our example of acceptance and demonstration of
love.

It was an emotionally draining time for our team, but we all felt
that God was glorified and His love was shown to this special group
of children who rarely experience love or compassion in any
form.

In orphanage work, we are frequently reminded not to have
favorites, but I was captured by one little girl who never left my
side. We were never able to communicate with words, even through
translators, but we seemed to do just fine with hugs and warm
smiles. As camp went on, there were times when her never ending
playing with my Timex (while on my wrist) drove me crazy.That
little girl, alone and all but forgotten, not only broke my
watchband, but my heart. Now I am often reminded of her when I
check the time.

Muchachevo Summer Camp 2006
Family Pictures
Parents reading will appreciate these pictures of Liz and Sarah who
recently discovered a new use for their markers! Fortunately, the
markers were sent to us from the U.S. and were washable.

Here, Hannah is posing with her ever growing bottle-cap collection.
Ali is claiming one of our care-package items and Grace is waiting
for Paul to get out of the box so she can get in.
As I type this, Greg and I are preparing for our first visit to the
States in almost a year. We will be visiting supporters and
churches who have been or are considering partnering with us in our
ministry in Ukraine. We have a very full schedule traveling from
Florida to New England, from the Coastal Carolinas to Memphis,
Tennessee. I am looking forward to seeing many of you again
and to meeting some of you for the first time. We ask that you
please pray for our visit and safe travel. We especially ask that
you keep Pam and our nine younger children in your prayers while we
are away from Ukraine.
Your prayers, encouragement and support are a blessing to us and
those whom we serve. Thank you!