of Tomsk. Including all of the Americans there were 62 people in total. Allie, Alissa and I were not just teaching English at camp, they were teaching us Russian. My personal vocabulary expanded from 5 words to 55 words. I was beyond encouraged by fellow believers who were present at camp as well as the generous students in my class. I got to teach the very basic, beginning, no prior English class. They had so much patience and were an absolute blast to teach. Teaching beginners English requires you to slow everything down and really focus on how you pronounce every single syllable. After camp on Friday I was still speaking slower than a turtle walks but man, was I so understandable! The Russians even told me that I was pretty decent at teaching pronunciation. This is only made possible by my professor, Mr. Sukany, and the Good Lord up in Heaven.
I could never express my gratitude towards all who have helped me get to Russia and the loving Lord who has allowed me to take part in His great work. Thank you for all of your prayers, encouragement, and time. Your love is felt, even if I am living 12 hours in the future!
By the way, Russians know how to make some good grub. Let me take a second to give mad props to the cooks at camp who cooked the meanest porridge and the best lentils I've ever had the pleasure of gobbling down. And the girl we are living with, Ann, she can cook a meal fit for a king. As Jimmy Fallon would say, "It's so great! My man. SO great!"