<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:58:55.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Children in India</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a blog about my mission work in The Precious Children's Village in Areepparambu, India.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1814781452160435443</id><published>2009-04-27T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:56:30.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the journey ends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SfZST4tiQoI/AAAAAAAAASM/zjREskqxKwI/s1600-h/india+last+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329537710633927298" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SfZI0tvgz6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/RLm3ar_d-ts/s320/DSC04490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1814781452160435443?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1814781452160435443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1814781452160435443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1814781452160435443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1814781452160435443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-journey-ends.html' title='And the journey ends...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SfZST4tiQoI/AAAAAAAAASM/zjREskqxKwI/s72-c/india+last+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6078833098856693069</id><published>2009-04-15T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:55:34.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again</title><content type='html'>I made it home safely on Monday night.  The flight was long and I'm just starting to get used to being back in the US.  Leaving the kids was definitely the hardest thing I've ever had to do.  We were all crying and the kids had their hands on the windows of the van as it was pulling away.  I've really been missing them these past few days.  I am now applying for jobs and hoping to get something soon so I can get back into a daily routine.  I'll be posting some more pictures of the last few weeks within the next couple of days.  Thanks for reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6078833098856693069?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6078833098856693069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6078833098856693069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6078833098856693069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6078833098856693069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/04/home-again.html' title='Home Again'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-3857663401268853432</id><published>2009-04-04T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:09:20.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible School 1st Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEoGqNzfI/AAAAAAAAAOg/UWcHHb9DaN0/s1600-h/DSC04133.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures of the first week of Bible school. Also I'll be home the evening of April 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEPBAx5lI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xwhrtaBl1Bw/s1600-h/DSC04106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866878266140242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEPBAx5lI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xwhrtaBl1Bw/s320/DSC04106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEO8BjoEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/y7Qa_hzL-2c/s1600-h/DSC04097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866876927221826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEO8BjoEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/y7Qa_hzL-2c/s320/DSC04097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEOtFJkGI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CkSD_LmSWZA/s1600-h/DSC04091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866872915759202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEOtFJkGI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CkSD_LmSWZA/s320/DSC04091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEOSxAupI/AAAAAAAAAOA/W6BQxPbm28Q/s1600-h/DSC04086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866865851972242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEOSxAupI/AAAAAAAAAOA/W6BQxPbm28Q/s320/DSC04086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEORnyWiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/__1Jt_KI6HU/s1600-h/DSC04077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866865544845858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEORnyWiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/__1Jt_KI6HU/s320/DSC04077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCMk-RzgI/AAAAAAAAANw/v0lkaXB7sGk/s1600-h/oldest+-+ball+game+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320864637356461570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCMk-RzgI/AAAAAAAAANw/v0lkaXB7sGk/s320/oldest+-+ball+game+(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCMUvL2aI/AAAAAAAAANo/uquxiU7ghKA/s1600-h/middle+-+pass+the+penny1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320864632998189474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCMUvL2aI/AAAAAAAAANo/uquxiU7ghKA/s320/middle+-+pass+the+penny1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCLjSuxuI/AAAAAAAAANg/TWShmjeuUjc/s1600-h/middle+-+craft.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320864619725506274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCLjSuxuI/AAAAAAAAANg/TWShmjeuUjc/s320/middle+-+craft.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCLYMZaiI/AAAAAAAAANY/lSrxs_J6ibA/s1600-h/middle+-+bags.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320864616746150434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCLYMZaiI/AAAAAAAAANY/lSrxs_J6ibA/s320/middle+-+bags.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCLL9LZNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Zajmhxd6lIU/s1600-h/cha-cha+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320864613461091538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeCLL9LZNI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Zajmhxd6lIU/s320/cha-cha+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-3857663401268853432?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/3857663401268853432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=3857663401268853432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3857663401268853432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3857663401268853432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/04/bible-school-1st-week.html' title='Bible School 1st Week'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SdeEPBAx5lI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xwhrtaBl1Bw/s72-c/DSC04106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6602493821894076663</id><published>2009-03-28T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T05:21:23.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We've just finished the first week of the mini-Bible school.  The kids seem to really enjoy the Bible stories, crafts, activities, games, etc.  We have two more weeks of Bible school.  My dad and mom left for Cochin today and will fly out early Sunday morning.  They should be back in Woodbridge by around 6:00pm Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have very little internet access so I will not be able to post any pictures until I get back in the USA, which will be 13 April.  Keep us in your prayers and for safe travels for the workers and the children.  Can't wait to get back home and out of this heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6602493821894076663?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6602493821894076663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6602493821894076663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6602493821894076663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6602493821894076663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/03/weve-just-finished-first-week-of-mini.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-2133250589229587886</id><published>2009-03-19T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:05:45.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of our touring adventures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314913939687920162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJeEYre0iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0GrzgIqM830/s320/DSC03802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJmmQFF9aI/AAAAAAAAANA/h4t1BVdllWQ/s1600-h/DSC03808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314923317587998114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJmmQFF9aI/AAAAAAAAANA/h4t1BVdllWQ/s320/DSC03808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Taj Mahal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJml4yEStI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bzIA3Jv00r4/s1600-h/Raj+Ghat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314923311334181586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJml4yEStI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bzIA3Jv00r4/s320/Raj+Ghat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Raj Ghat - The site of Mahatma Gandhi's cremation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJmlS1uZXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/8Dh_bZcxGoc/s1600-h/Jama+Masjid+-+Mosque+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314923301148976498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJmlS1uZXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/8Dh_bZcxGoc/s320/Jama+Masjid+-+Mosque+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jama Masjid - the largest mosque in India (women have to be covered) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314927026165820930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJp-Hm8rgI/AAAAAAAAANI/8RpSDWK128Q/s320/DSC03845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My mom's first elephant ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-2133250589229587886?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/2133250589229587886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=2133250589229587886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2133250589229587886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2133250589229587886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-of-our-touring-adventures.html' title='Pictures of our touring adventures...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/ScJeEYre0iI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0GrzgIqM830/s72-c/DSC03802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-185707207577232919</id><published>2009-03-16T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T05:43:48.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming a Tourist!</title><content type='html'>Well, the train ride wasn't too bad though I got really sick of being in a cramped compartment with 5 other people for a day and a half!  My parents got here early Sunday morning and slept a few hours and then we went out to start our touring.  They actually did a lot better with the jat-lag than I expected them to.  After we toured Delhi, we drove to Agra and we've been staying at a really nice 5-star hotel as part of our tour package.  Since I haven't even had a shower head in my bathroom for the past few weeks, I feel a little out of place here!  But I can't say I haven't been enjoying the luxary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the Taj Mahal and the famous Agra Fort this morning.  The Taj Mahal was really pretty, though the inside was different than I expected it to be.  My favorite part was hearing the story behind it.  Tomorrow we head for Jaipur and we leave for the South on Friday.  If I get access to the internet, I'll try updating later this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-185707207577232919?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/185707207577232919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=185707207577232919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/185707207577232919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/185707207577232919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/03/becoming-tourist.html' title='Becoming a Tourist!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-7714825630526892067</id><published>2009-03-09T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:46:23.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slowly, but surely</title><content type='html'>I got back from Kovalam beach Friday night.  It was so much fun and I took a lot of pictures.  I spent most of my time on the beach, so I am now peeling from the sunburn I got…but I also managed to make time to eat at some really great Indian restaurants, climb the lighthouse at the beach, and of course shop for souvenirs.  It was really nice to have a break and not have to think about all the things I have to get done before the mini-Bible school starts at the Children’s Home.  Riding the train wasn’t as difficult as I expected, though it is pretty cramped onboard and it doesn’t wait at the station long so it’s easy to miss your train if you’re not paying attention.  That also makes it difficult to get onboard because everyone is shoving each other into the doorway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved to the Children’s Home on Saturday morning.  I’m staying in a small guest room on the top floor (the girl’s floor).  It’s not too bad, but there is no shower head, so I’ve had to learn to use the bucket like a normal Indian person.  The kids are also really noisy so I haven’t been getting much sleep.  It doesn’t help that they have a prayer meeting at 5:30am every morning, so they ring the bell to wake everyone up at 5am.  But being at the Children’s Home is a lot more fun than being at the seminary all alone!  Plus, I get to spend more time with the kids and they’re pretty happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave on Thursday to take a 2 day train ride to Delhi, where I’ll meet my parents when they fly in on Sunday morning.  I should arrive around noon on Saturday.  After my parents arrive (and hopefully get over their jet-lag) we’ll be touring Delhi, Agra, and Jaipur.  I’m really excited about getting to see another part of India.  We’ll fly back here on March 20th and then the mini-Bible school will start on the 23rd.  The kids have all been talking about it so I know they’ll have a great time.  So that leaves me with 3 days to get everything done!  I probably won’t be able to update within the next few days, but I am taking my computer to Delhi.  I am hoping to find an internet connection somewhere and if I do, I’ll be able to update when I’m there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3_PMvxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/FtyFNXit7e0/s1600-h/DSC03567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311413981188767506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3_PMvxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/FtyFNXit7e0/s320/DSC03567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3q8iMWI/AAAAAAAAAMY/1loPiD9DM58/s1600-h/DSC03578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311413975741772130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3q8iMWI/AAAAAAAAAMY/1loPiD9DM58/s320/DSC03578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3YqldDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jz1PG0QcFOk/s1600-h/DSC03589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311413970834650162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3YqldDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jz1PG0QcFOk/s320/DSC03589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu2-fA07I/AAAAAAAAAMI/OjWhiIVipek/s1600-h/DSC03564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311413963806790578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu2-fA07I/AAAAAAAAAMI/OjWhiIVipek/s320/DSC03564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-7714825630526892067?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/7714825630526892067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=7714825630526892067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/7714825630526892067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/7714825630526892067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/03/slowly-but-surely.html' title='Slowly, but surely'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SbXu3_PMvxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/FtyFNXit7e0/s72-c/DSC03567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-5304098614128544821</id><published>2009-03-01T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T07:04:06.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry about the Delay!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven’t updated in a while, this past week has been so busy! We have been having a missions conference here and yesterday the seminary conducted the graduation ceremony. Four Americans came from Virginia to help lead the conference. I knew they were coming, but when they got here I realized that one of them was Jim Baucom, the Pastor of Columbia Baptist Church just 30 minutes away! There are several people we know in common. It’s been nice having them here for the past few days. I was sad to see them leave this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, I went out and bought some things for the children with some money that several friends and people from the church donated. I ended up getting almost every child a new outfit (all of the children that were most needy were covered first). I also got them some new sports equipment, like cricket bats and tennis balls. Several of the kids needed sandals, so I was able to get a few pairs of those also. The children were so excited when we handed everything out on Monday. Every child got at least one new thing, even if it was something small. I got some cute pictures and I attached a few at the bottom of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, I performed a choreographed dance with some of the seminary girls. It was just something fun we did for the conference. It turned out pretty good and the girls and I had a lot of fun practicing it in the days leading up to it. On Friday the seminary held a special farewell ceremony for me. I’m not leaving until April 13th, but the seminary students left today, so that was the last time they saw me. I gave a pretty funny reply speech and everyone said they enjoyed it a lot. Yesterday was the graduation service and it turned out really nice, even though it was around 95 degrees outside. One of the seminary girls gave me one of her tribal outfits from Nagaland, so I wore it to the ceremony. Everyone wanted to take pictures with me since most of them are from the North (Nagaland). I’m sure I looked pretty funny to them! I also attached a few pictures from the service at the bottom of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the seminary students left today. I took them to the train station and waited with them until their train came at 4pm. It was really sad to see them all go. The seminary is really lonely now. There are about 6 of us left here and a few of them are leaving later this week. The cooks leave tomorrow, so we’re going to have to start walking to the Children’s Home 3 times a day for food. I’m not excited about it because the Children’s Home is about a mile away. But on Tuesday I am leaving for a short trip to Kovalam, a beach in Southern India. I’ll be at a hotel there for 3 days just for a little vacation. I’ll meet my parents in Delhi on March 14th. The rest of my time here should be pretty busy and hopefully a lot of fun. I’ll make sure to post as often as I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308227756615953970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdBTv2bjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/oHN0CeNLsRA/s320/gifts+from+church.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308227762462627378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdBphzljI/AAAAAAAAALY/kexM-R3dAjc/s320/gifts+from+church+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdCLkZJlI/AAAAAAAAALg/gqA_WCFVUTI/s1600-h/gifts+from+church+(17).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308227771600283218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdCLkZJlI/AAAAAAAAALg/gqA_WCFVUTI/s320/gifts+from+church+(17).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308230902464454850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/Saqf4a8lIMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Z6Cs3SLvmx0/s320/praying.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdDPWVQtI/AAAAAAAAALw/JbBCuo_cLzo/s1600-h/Ruth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308227789794919122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdDPWVQtI/AAAAAAAAALw/JbBCuo_cLzo/s320/Ruth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-5304098614128544821?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/5304098614128544821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=5304098614128544821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5304098614128544821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5304098614128544821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry-about-delay.html' title='Sorry about the Delay!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SaqdBTv2bjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/oHN0CeNLsRA/s72-c/gifts+from+church.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-3675233448050345257</id><published>2009-02-18T19:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T19:53:46.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangalore Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzW_02FVHI/AAAAAAAAALA/XiEY3Eu6n5U/s1600-h/DSC03263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304350853141189746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzW_02FVHI/AAAAAAAAALA/XiEY3Eu6n5U/s320/DSC03263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzW_gdKwPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mi6Lx8KCxOE/s1600-h/DSC03239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304350847667978482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzW_gdKwPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mi6Lx8KCxOE/s320/DSC03239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzV5ZHqtuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-Yuvq6mq_Vs/s1600-h/DSC03262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304349643107907298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzV5ZHqtuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/-Yuvq6mq_Vs/s320/DSC03262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzV5JUN2fI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Z_x4bMmoEdo/s1600-h/DSC03255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304349638865574386" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzV4r2CVgI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zz6wnYwfoWw/s320/DSC03232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-3675233448050345257?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/3675233448050345257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=3675233448050345257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3675233448050345257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3675233448050345257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/02/bangalore-children.html' title='Bangalore Children'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SZzW_02FVHI/AAAAAAAAALA/XiEY3Eu6n5U/s72-c/DSC03263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-896852376599295663</id><published>2009-02-16T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:56:50.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, a post!</title><content type='html'>I think I have finally managed to get over the food poisoning and I've gotten my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apetite&lt;/span&gt; back for the most part.  Kim was sick for a day, but I was out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;clost&lt;/span&gt; to a week!  We ate some chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;marsala&lt;/span&gt; at a restaurant that the bus stopped at and we must have picked it up there.  That's the only thing Kim and I had in common before we got sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than contracting food poisoning, Bangalore was a lot of fun.  The children's home that we stayed at there is run really well.  They even have a school on campus that teaches all the children below high school level so they don't have to be shipped off for school.  The woman who runs it is amazing and we could tell that the kids really loved and respected her.  I'll post some pictures of the children there on my next blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city of Bangalore wasn't as impressive as I expected, but we did get to eat at a Pizza Hut!  We waited in line for around an hour to get a table, but it was worth it...considering it is one of the only American restaurants we have seen here.  We also visited a biological zoo and safari that they have there.  The safari was great.  I felt a little like we were in Jurassic Park because the tour bus was caged in with wires all around and you had to enter through 2 gates to get into certain sections of the park.  We saw white tigers and wild bears right next to us!  We also saw a bison with huge horns and the driver stopped the bus and looked as us and said while pointing to him, "that one is violent one."  Kim and I looked at each other while the tour guide got off the bus and started throwing rocks at him to make him get out of the path so we could keep going.  It definitely wasn't the smartest thing I've seen since being here, but no one got hurt and he eventually moved along.  We also visited the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Labagh&lt;/span&gt; Botanical Gardens.  It's a famous park with many different trees and roses and flowers.  It was really pretty and I took a lot of scenic pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim left for America on Valentine's Day.  It was sad dropping her off at the airport, knowing I'd be here alone for a few more months.  But one of the girls has been staying in the room with me so I'm not too lonely.  We're having fun watching movies and playing games.  This week is exam week for the seminary students, so not much is going on.  Next week is a missions conference here and I heard there are lots of foreigners coming...even Americans!  That should be fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-896852376599295663?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/896852376599295663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=896852376599295663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/896852376599295663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/896852376599295663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-post.html' title='Finally, a post!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-4968605433132529200</id><published>2009-02-11T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:41:17.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't updated in a while.  Kim and I actually got food poisoning from some chicken we ate on the way back from Bangalore this past weekend.  Kim was sick for a day, but I can't seem to shake it.  So, I haven't had the energy to get online.  I just wanted to let everyone know that we made it back safely and I will be updating sometime later when I feel better.  Sorry for the delay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-4968605433132529200?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/4968605433132529200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=4968605433132529200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4968605433132529200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4968605433132529200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-i-havent-updated-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-5139392282720276205</id><published>2009-02-04T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:59:49.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We ended up having some extra Jesus bears after we used them last week at the Children's Home, so Kim and I handed some out to the kids that live down the street.  We always see around 7 kids that come out to say "hi" and "how are you" as we walk to the Children's home.  But as soon as we started handing out bears, there were at least 12 kids that came out of nowhere!  Since we've handed out the bears, everyone runs out to meet us as we walk by each day.  Yesterday I was pulled into one of the houses so I could meet a new baby.  I always feel bad because we don't know Malayalam and they don't know English, so I end up smiling a lot and making hand gestures to ask how they are doing and what their names are.  But I think the families really enjoy interacting with us anyway.  We'll have to hand out some more stuff for the kids sometime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, Kim and I are going to Bangalore to visit another Children's Home and tour the city.  We'll be there until Monday I think.  I'm excited about seeing everything because I've heard it looks like an American city (we'll have to see how accurate this is!).  I'll be updating next week when we get back so I can let everyone know how it went...I'm sure you'll all be waiting with eager anticipation until then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-5139392282720276205?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/5139392282720276205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=5139392282720276205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5139392282720276205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5139392282720276205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-ended-up-having-some-extra-jesus.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6255250209406511606</id><published>2009-01-30T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T07:40:39.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS Week</title><content type='html'>Some of the girls and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMdKablZjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bACJuhBkOxQ/s1600-h/girl"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297109651448751666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMdKablZjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bACJuhBkOxQ/s320/girl%27s+hands.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tekmatei and her puppet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbyzc9vQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kto3ieUnxbk/s1600-h/tekmatei+-+puppets+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108146336939266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbyzc9vQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kto3ieUnxbk/s320/tekmatei+-+puppets+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Firas and Albin with their puppets!  Albin has the puppet's eyes on his head (he's a handful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbylfuNJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YssvwEmqgDc/s1600-h/firas+and+albin+-+puppets+(7).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108142590407826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbylfuNJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YssvwEmqgDc/s320/firas+and+albin+-+puppets+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls with their teddy bears they made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbyRam2cI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BQsEuP_ei28/s1600-h/bears+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108137200245186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbyRam2cI/AAAAAAAAAJw/BQsEuP_ei28/s320/bears+(19).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the boys and their teddy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbyCr1TkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2xDUDG442_Q/s1600-h/bears+(7).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108133245963842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbyCr1TkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2xDUDG442_Q/s320/bears+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Priya, Queen, and Tekmatei with their teddy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbx2JqBaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/TAi0EbQFcfc/s1600-h/bears+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108129881392546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMbx2JqBaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/TAi0EbQFcfc/s320/bears+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making a marshmellow craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVsZIZWcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/sh9TWkovKF8/s1600-h/crafts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297101439122364866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVsZIZWcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/sh9TWkovKF8/s320/crafts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Atithya and her thumbs up for Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVrpifiEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vbGUayK1Peo/s1600-h/DSC02892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297101426346920002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVrpifiEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/vbGUayK1Peo/s320/DSC02892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the boys showing his cross craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVrKNxWbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CCJYHBp0tVA/s1600-h/DSC02899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297101417938508210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVrKNxWbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CCJYHBp0tVA/s320/DSC02899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coral craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVq0UUXnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/yt9Vgi9TQ10/s1600-h/DSC02903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297101412060388978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVq0UUXnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/yt9Vgi9TQ10/s320/DSC02903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Varechan and D. Wilson with their crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVp72yPzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QCKpdn5Xhxg/s1600-h/Varechan+and+D+Wilson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297101396904132402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMVp72yPzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/QCKpdn5Xhxg/s320/Varechan+and+D+Wilson.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had an amazing time this week doing Vacation Bible School with the kids.  After the first day, the kids knew what was coming each night so they were a little crazy.  But it was worth seeing their faces each night.  They really got involved in the stories and so many kids volunteered to show us how they memorized the Bible verse for the day or to answer questions about the Bible stories when we were finished.  We did a craft each night and then on Thursday we did puppets and Friday we did stuffed teddy bears.  The church, my parents, and my grandma are the main reasons we had enough crafts for each kid, so Kim and I have to thank all of them for everything!  These kids had so much fun this week and I think they learned a lot too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6255250209406511606?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6255250209406511606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6255250209406511606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6255250209406511606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6255250209406511606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/vbs-week.html' title='VBS Week'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SYMdKablZjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bACJuhBkOxQ/s72-c/girl%27s+hands.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-3130337902256269992</id><published>2009-01-26T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:55:31.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuation of the last post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2VjcmugLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/b7r7XNA_YlQ/s1600-h/DSC02833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295553173064155314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2VjcmugLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/b7r7XNA_YlQ/s320/DSC02833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On top of one of the Kumily mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2VjKVsuDI/AAAAAAAAAIo/LglwYs3VUFU/s1600-h/feeding+elephant+zuccini.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295553168160897074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2VjKVsuDI/AAAAAAAAAIo/LglwYs3VUFU/s320/feeding+elephant+zuccini.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeding the elephant a zuccini...can you tell I was scared of him!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2Viw4KxII/AAAAAAAAAIg/BQXqK5zStQM/s1600-h/DSC02820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295553161326150786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2Viw4KxII/AAAAAAAAAIg/BQXqK5zStQM/s320/DSC02820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm proud of myself for getting this close to his huge tusks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TEDqivuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Geb3t1F8HB8/s1600-h/DSC02803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295550434770075362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TEDqivuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Geb3t1F8HB8/s320/DSC02803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Washing the elephant's ear while sitting on his neck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TD1pLu6I/AAAAAAAAAII/C6suSKyGcV4/s1600-h/DSC02774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295550431006276514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TD1pLu6I/AAAAAAAAAII/C6suSKyGcV4/s320/DSC02774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elephant ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TEbcv1yI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pJ3tBsiQJCU/s1600-h/DSC02817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295550441154664226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TEbcv1yI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pJ3tBsiQJCU/s320/DSC02817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting with the elephant...he kept moving and scaring me half to death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TDa1t8YI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Bu5afzL65Fk/s1600-h/DSC02761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295550423811092866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TDa1t8YI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Bu5afzL65Fk/s320/DSC02761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A really old tree at the gaming sanctuary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TDGVDZFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/OWJ_DEVTjmM/s1600-h/DSC02758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295550418305377362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2TDGVDZFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/OWJ_DEVTjmM/s320/DSC02758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kumily tea plantations in the early morning when the fog has filled up the valleys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-3130337902256269992?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/3130337902256269992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=3130337902256269992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3130337902256269992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3130337902256269992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/continuation-of-last-post.html' title='Continuation of the last post'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SX2VjcmugLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/b7r7XNA_YlQ/s72-c/DSC02833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-2459519991350108110</id><published>2009-01-26T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:26:38.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Recap</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was probably some of the most fun I've had since being in India. On Friday we went to the prayer meeting and it was great, but ridiculously long. It was running on IST (India Standard Time), meaning everything runs late and at a very "relaxed" pace. We didn't eat dinner until 9pm, which was no fun for my stomach. The food was good, but super spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we woke up early and went to Kumily. Kumily is in the mountains near the tea plantations so it was pretty chilly, which was a nice change of pace. I think I wore a sweater all morning. First, we went to the gaming sanctuary and while we didn't see any white elephants, we did see a monkey crossing the road! Then we headed to the elephant junction, where we rode an elephant for 30 minutes in the forest, fed it, and then bathed it with coconut shells. It was so much fun, although I do have to say I was a little scared of the elephant since I've been reading about tourists being killed by angry elephants in the Hindu Times newspaper lately. But I guess our elephant was pretty tame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Indian Republic Day, so there isn't much going on. This morning, Kim and I went to this little girl's house (we've been teaching her English). Her house is back in the jungle and there's a whole village back there we never knew about. Since there's not a road leading out there, I didn't even realize that people lived back there. We were playing with some of the kids and this little boy came running out with a bottle of nail polish and painted my nails. It was hilarious. My nails, and most of my fingertips, are painted silver now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are starting VBS week tonight at the Children's Home. I'll take a lot of pictures of the kids and try to get some up later this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-2459519991350108110?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/2459519991350108110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=2459519991350108110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2459519991350108110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2459519991350108110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-recap.html' title='Weekend Recap'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6292350229152664451</id><published>2009-01-22T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T07:54:09.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cha Cha now ya'll</title><content type='html'>Kim and I spent the last two days at the Children's Home teaching the girls and boys how to do the Cha Cha slide. I brought my computer and hooked it up to the speakers we bought and all the kids had a great time. Even the Aunties that work at the home were joining in or standing by and laughing. The girls picked it up really easily, but the boys had a tendency to get bored halfway through and start a mosh pit by just jumping around clapping. We also handed out glow sticks and they all enjoyed running around, looking at them in the dark. Next week we are doing a VBS week. We'll teach a lesson for 30 minutes and then do some kind of craft for 30 minutes. I'm really excited about handing out all the cool stuff I brought back from home, especially the puppets and stuffable Jesus bears. This will be some of the kids first experience with stuffed animals, and they get to make them themselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a pretty exciting weekend coming up. Tomorrow we have a faculty prayer meeting and dinner at the Vice Principal's house. Saturday we are going to the gaming sanctuary. Sunday we were invited to lunch at one of our Spoken English student's houses. And Monday is Indian Republic Day, so there is no school or seminary classes. Kim and I are going to head into town to see the police parade and grab lunch. It should be interesting. I promise pictures will come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6292350229152664451?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6292350229152664451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6292350229152664451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6292350229152664451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6292350229152664451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/cha-cha-now-yall.html' title='Cha Cha now ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1471369847710858358</id><published>2009-01-19T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T07:50:42.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A White Elephant Sighting</title><content type='html'>There's not a whole lot going on around here right now.  On saturday, Kim and I taught the seminary students how to play capture the flag.  Neither of us had played for years, so we probably made up a third of the rules, but it was so much fun.  All the students keep asking if we can play again.  I'm sure we'll end up playing this weekend.  Things at the Children's Home have been going well.  I showed some cartoons to the girls today.  They probably watched 5 episodes of Popeye.  Tomorrow I'm with the boys, so they'll get a chance to learn all about Popeye too!  I think next week we're going to do a VBS week with some of the materials my church gave me.  We'll do a lesson and then hand out crafts, like some hand puppets my grandma and parents sewed.  They'll be really excited about that and hopefully I'll be able to get some new pictures of the kids up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Kim and I are going to dinner at the Seminary's Vice Principal's house.  Then on Saturday we'll go to the "gaming sanctuary," which is apparently this animal park where wild animals like elephants and water buffalos roam around.  Someone told us they have a white elephant there.  I didn't realize they actually existed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1471369847710858358?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1471369847710858358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1471369847710858358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1471369847710858358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1471369847710858358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/white-elephant-sighting.html' title='A White Elephant Sighting'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-8914168561655393498</id><published>2009-01-13T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T07:17:22.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's been a festival going on at the Jacobite Syrian Church down the road these past few days. They've been singing all day and night through an amplifier in the back of a pick-up truck (I should note that we can hear them without the amplifier). Since I sleep with my window open for a breeze, it hasn't been the most pleasant experience. The church has been shooting off fireworks every night around midnight and two nights ago they decided to do it at 4:30 AM also. I'm sure you can imagine what I was thinking when I woke up to that. But I think the festival is over in a few days, and then it will be back to sleep disturbed only by confused roosters and loud cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having a lot of fun with the kids this week. Yesterday I gave 6 or 7 of the older boys some of the left-over VBS t-shirts our church had. The boys immediately stripped off the shirts they had on and put the bright green "Power Camp" shirts on. They liked them a lot. Then we all played a game with some of the 3-letter-word flashcards I got from the church. I made them put the cards together and then tell me what word they spelled and how it was spelled. The boys were really good at it! The girls didn't quite understand the concept, but I think the younger girls started to learn more toward the end. They would put the picture together and then hand it to me proudly. I also had the kids trace letters on one of the boards someone donated. They absolutely love using the dry-erase marker, so it's an easy way to get them to do educational stuff. They all pushed and shoved for their turn to draw letters. I think tomorrow I will have to bring my computer and show an Elmo video. Everyday I go they always tug at me and say, "Auntie, computer?" They also do that with stickers, and I always have to explain to them that we can't have a movie and stickers everyday! I'll try to update again later in the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-8914168561655393498?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/8914168561655393498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=8914168561655393498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8914168561655393498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8914168561655393498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-been-festival-going-on-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-4361501447629915644</id><published>2009-01-10T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T07:30:28.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>Life in India has been pretty interesting these past few days!  There's been a Prison Fellowship conference going on, so I haven't had a lot of time to catch up on my sleep!  But the topic is really interesting and I've met some good contacts.  I've been able to see the kids a few times since being back.  I gave them copies of the pictures Kim and I took with each kid and then a family photo.  They loved looking at each other's pictures!  They even ran around showing all the adults.  I think they might have liked those best out of all the things we have done for them so far!  So far I haven't had too many problems with adjusting to the weather, cold showers, or the food.  In fact, Kim and I have now started eating with our hands because they won't give us silverware!  I think they want us to become full Indians!  They tell us everyday that we look more Indian, but I'm pretty sure they're lying because I've never met an Indian with blond hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-4361501447629915644?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/4361501447629915644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=4361501447629915644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4361501447629915644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4361501447629915644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-3767256630689508954</id><published>2009-01-08T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:46:26.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Town</title><content type='html'>I made it back to India this morning.  The flight was really long and I am still really jet-lagged from the trip.  I slept a little bit this afternoon but I feel exhausted and I'm sure I look like a walking zombie.  Everyone was excited to see me and it was really nice to catch up with the seminary students.  I've eaten lunch and a really spicy dinner here already and so far my stomach is doing alright... maybe I won't have to adapt to the food again!  The weather isn't too bad, it's around 84 I think and it's pretty cool at night.  I'm going to enjoy it for the few weeks that it's going to last because I hear February and March aren't any fun.  I went and visited the children today for about 45 minutes because I promised them I'd be back on the 8th.  They all ran outside to meet me and they hugged me and lead me by the hands until they seated me in a chair at the children's home.  While I was home, I had thought about how nice it would be to see them again, but it was definitely better than I had imagined.  Although there are moments when I wish I were home again, I'm really glad to be here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-3767256630689508954?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/3767256630689508954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=3767256630689508954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3767256630689508954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3767256630689508954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-in-town.html' title='Back in Town'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-4494053620189924092</id><published>2009-01-01T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:44:53.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Days Left</title><content type='html'>Well, I head back for India on Tuesday January 6th.  I've had a really great visit at home and I'll be sad to leave, but I am excited to get back to the kids.  I'm bringing back a lot of cool things for them that were donated by members of my church and some of my friends.  My family also made little felt puppets for all of the kids which I know they will love! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 22 of the kids sponsored while I was home.  There are only 4 left that are unsponsored as of now.  I'm hoping to get a few more people to help out before I leave.  I was really impressed with all the support I recieved while I was home.  Thanks so much and I will make sure to update as soon as I get back to India, which should be sometime on Thursday next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-4494053620189924092?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/4494053620189924092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=4494053620189924092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4494053620189924092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4494053620189924092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-days-left.html' title='A Few Days Left'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-5883486548877943300</id><published>2008-12-03T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T05:34:45.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home!</title><content type='html'>After a long flight back, I am finally home!  The trip was pretty uneventful and the Mumbai airport was fine, though the security was bumped up so much that our flight was delayed about an hour because of all the new measures taken.  I head back on January 6th, but until then I can be reached by phone or e-mail.  Thanks for all the prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-5883486548877943300?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/5883486548877943300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=5883486548877943300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5883486548877943300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5883486548877943300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/12/home.html' title='Home!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-4895423273348910349</id><published>2008-11-29T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T06:33:10.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Laura's internet is down but we wanted to update everybody.  Laura will still be coming home Dec 2, 2008 since the situation in Mumbai is under control and the airport has been declared a safe zone.  Thanks for all your prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David &amp;amp; Beckie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-4895423273348910349?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/4895423273348910349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=4895423273348910349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4895423273348910349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4895423273348910349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/lauras-internet-is-down-but-we-wanted.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-7887591176183352545</id><published>2008-11-27T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:33:39.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mumbai Attacks</title><content type='html'>Thank you for all the prayers and concern about my safety the past few days.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt; attacks have really devastated the Indian people.  From what I have learned, foreigners are specifically being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;targeted&lt;/span&gt; in the attacks because the embassies are refusing to give out visas.  I'm not sure how much of this is true, but I have been warned by the US Embassy not to travel to public places in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt; such as restaurants, rallies, etc.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, I am scheduled to fly from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kochi&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt; on Monday night.  I will have a layover in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt; for several hours.  There has been some talk about postponing my flight, though I would really like to just get home.  I will keep everyone updated on my schedule, but please keep my safety in your prayers.  Thank you so much for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-7887591176183352545?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/7887591176183352545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=7887591176183352545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/7887591176183352545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/7887591176183352545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/mumbai-attacks.html' title='The Mumbai Attacks'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-8427414167810831027</id><published>2008-11-26T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T07:13:42.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...no video today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I have sat here for an hour trying to get a video of the kids uploaded but it just doesn't seem to be cooperating tonight. Hopefully next time I can get it to work. Sorry about that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other not-so-fun news, last Saturday was really exciting. We spent the morning at the children's home doing a Bible Trivia competition. It was a little rocky at first because all of the kids were participating and screaming out answers, but as soon as we started to dwindle the numbers down, it was easier to control. They really enjoyed getting prizes and seeing the different things their friends got. We headed to dinner at Ashish and Divya's house that night. They live in a paddy village about 30 minutes away from the seminary. Their house was so nice and the food was wonderful! They knew we were sick of rice so Divya made vegetable sticky noodles and lots of sweets like banana fry and fruit custard. We also drank from coconuts they got in their front yard. It was nice to get out for a few hours!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be spending the night at the Children's Home this Friday. I'm really excited because I'll be able to spend time with the older girls. I think I'll bring some candy and teach them how to make lanyards. I was going to show them a movie but it's against the children's home policy to watch movies or paint their nails...which I had also thought about doing. It's okay though, we'll still have a lot of fun and I know the girls are already looking forward to it. They've been asking me who I'll sit with at dinner! I'm pretty sure the boys are a little jealous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be giving two devotional sermons this week. The biggest one is for our Friday morning prayer meeting. Then I will give a shorter one Sunday night for the girl's prayer meeting. The topic is provided for the girl's meeting, but I've been planning all week for the sermon on Friday morning. I spoke once before and they asked if I would do it again before I leave on Monday. It's stressful to prepare for, but I think it has also grown me and taught me how to research and deliver a message. If only I didn't actually have to speak publicly to do so! Please keep these sermons in your prayers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, Kim and I are missing Thanksgiving and we are pretty upset about it. It's one of my favorite holidays and I know I'm really going to be missing the food! Hopefully I can convince my mom to re-make some of it when I get home next week (hint hint). But it might help to think that we'll be sleeping while everyone in the US is enjoying their food, so maybe I won't miss it as much. Every Saturday the cooks here take a day off, so the students make the lunch. Kim and I talked to the boys who are in charge this week and I think we are going to be helping them make an American meal. If all goes according to plan and isn't too expensive at the market, we'll make pork, green beans, and mashed potatoes. They have all of that stuff here but it isn't widely used. We'll have to see how much it costs to make it in bulk! I'll probably update once more before I leave on Monday to head back to the states. I hope all is going well back home!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-8427414167810831027?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/8427414167810831027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=8427414167810831027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8427414167810831027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8427414167810831027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/sorryno-video-today.html' title='Sorry...no video today!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-5058975324856984572</id><published>2008-11-20T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:33:19.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Update</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven’t updated in a while, I actually tried to post something on Tuesday but the internet was down so I lost everything I had written!  There isn’t really anything new and exciting to report, things have settled into a daily routine.  On Sunday I visited the family down the street and talked with their daughter, Jinsy, for a few hours.  Her mother showed me how to make banana chips and coffee from beans.  She also made me two fresh dosas with chutney curry.  I didn’t really feel like I could refuse the dosas, so of course I didn’t eat dinner again that night!  I’ve come to realize that the life that women lead here is quite difficult and I don’t envy them in the least.  Most women don’t work, even if they have been educated, but instead stay home taking care of the children or sending them off to school.  Then they work in the yard, picking the vegetables and plants that they will use for dinner that day.  Then they literally spend the entire day over a firepit preparing fish, chicken, vegetable curries, dosas, etc.  To make a pot of coffee takes an hour of continuous stirring and tending to the fire beneath the pot.  Most of the women here also make their own butter and pepper…which takes hours in itself.  I don’t think I could ever manage as an Indian woman here, I don’t even know how to cook in America! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went for high tea at our Pastor, Victor Nathan’s, house.  I was smart and decided not to eat beforehand!  We had fresh coffee and then around 9 different snack items.  They served us halwa, which is quickly becoming my favorite Indian sweet.  It’s the same consistency as a fruit cake but it’s so much better.  It is made from flour, sugar, and different kinds of fresh fruit.  I asked someone if I could learn how to make it, but it takes an entire day to make 1 kilogram.  I don’t think that will be happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I have also been invited to another faculty member’s house on Saturday for dinner.  I am really looking forward to this because it’s a big deal to be invited for dinner.  It takes a lot of preparation and all the stops are pulled out for any foreign guest…meaning I will probably have to stop eating after dinner on Friday!&lt;br /&gt; Not too much else is happening.  The bible trivia didn’t work out as planned, so I think we are going to try to do it on Saturday morning instead.  We’ve had some trouble communicating our intentions with the children’s home supervisor.  He doesn’t understand a whole lot of English and we’ve realized that when he says yes to something he doesn’t always mean yes.  The children are also kept on a strict schedule and we aren’t allowed to deviate from it, even for bible trivia.  I’ll update sometime next week to fill everyone in on the weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-5058975324856984572?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/5058975324856984572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=5058975324856984572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5058975324856984572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5058975324856984572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-update.html' title='A Quick Update'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-2221916771310800620</id><published>2008-11-13T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:29:45.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather Report in Kerala: Still Hot with no Plans to Cool off</title><content type='html'>Well, nothing too exciting has happened since I last updated. This week has gone pretty smoothly as far as the daily activities go. The kids made bracelets on Monday and Tuesday and then they watched an Elmo movie yesterday and today. The girls are going to finish the movie tomorrow and then we'll probably work on some puzzles or something for a little while until it's time for their prayer meeting. I'm hoping to do crafts with them next week but as of right now I have no glue, so I'll have to see if I can get some when I go into town on Saturday. I'm also planning on sleeping over at the Children's Home sometime in the next 2 weeks so I can spend some quality time with the older girls. The younger girls generally hang around me when I'm there so it's more difficult to get to know the older ones. I think a sleepover will be fun for them and a new experience for us both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week we are doing a Bible trivia contest. Everyday we will be handing out prizes and hopefully a few people will be left as the "winners" at the end of the week. Kim's friend sent some pretty cool stuff that we'll be handing out as prizes. I'll update about how that goes sometime next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scheduled to leave India on December 1st for a month long break back home. I'll be coming back the first week in January. I'm really excited about getting a break to relax and see my family over Christmas, but I'm also sad to be away from the kids for that long. I just hope they don't forget me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-2221916771310800620?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/2221916771310800620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=2221916771310800620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2221916771310800620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2221916771310800620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/weather-report-still-hot.html' title='Weather Report in Kerala: Still Hot with no Plans to Cool off'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1574670537130804996</id><published>2008-11-10T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:43:23.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_ic58JI/AAAAAAAAAHk/96RvoFphZI8/s1600-h/DSC02292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269818557001874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_ic58JI/AAAAAAAAAHk/96RvoFphZI8/s320/DSC02292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269825711830226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_9Gv9NI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7e6yZJYapY4/s320/DSC02296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_NrOIXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3BPOw4j1VcM/s1600-h/DSC02257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269812979900786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_NrOIXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3BPOw4j1VcM/s320/DSC02257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ-32t4gI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o_p0NPXog10/s1600-h/DSC02256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269807122539010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ-32t4gI/AAAAAAAAAHM/o_p0NPXog10/s320/DSC02256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267269816797836498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_b5fNNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xf2x_2Ay43s/s320/DSC02261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Firas with his new chain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The boys showing off their chains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Tea plantation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Early morning at the tea plantation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Coffee beans &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was a lot of fun. Friday was my last day of teaching at the Catholic College and the students put on a program to say goodbye. They gave me a few homemade presents and then rehearsed all the conversational techniques they had learned. It was nice to see that they had so much fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we left for the tea plantations in the mountains. We stayed in the house of someone we know here. It was so pretty and several degrees cooler there. The tea plants were everywhere and there were rivers running in the valleys in between the mountains. It was so beautiful. We walked around the family’s plantation and we saw coffee trees, papaya trees, cardamom, black pepper vines, pineapple bushes, cocoa trees, and vanilla beans. I also got bitten by a leach, which I guess is common because they hang on to the tea plants. The workers have to wear plastic skirts and salt on their legs so they aren’t always getting bitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I went to visit the family down the street. I sat and talked with their 17 year old daughter, Jinsy, for several hours. They served me an entire plate of fresh pineapple and it was amazing, but I didn’t want to offend them by not eating it all so I finished the whole plate. Afterwards, Jinsy laughed at me and said she was surprised I finished the whole thing…now I know I don’t need to finish everything they give me! After the plate of pineapple, they served tea and sweet rice cakes. I didn’t eat dinner that night because I was so full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at the children’s home I made chains with the boys out of hemp string. They had a really good time with it and they all wanted to get their pictures taken with their new chains (which I was informed are not bracelets since they are for boys). Today is the girl’s day to make them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class at the seminary is going really well. My favorite one is my Marriage and Family Counseling course. I’ve already learned a lot about the Indian family and the problems that they face. For example, in Indian it is a national law that doctors are not allowed to reveal the gender of the baby before it is born. Since the dowry system is still really prominent here, sometimes the family will choose to abort the baby if it is a girl so they don’t have to face financial burden down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try to update again later this week but the internet has been sporadic at the seminary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1574670537130804996?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1574670537130804996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1574670537130804996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1574670537130804996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1574670537130804996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekend-fun.html' title='Weekend Fun'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRkZ_ic58JI/AAAAAAAAAHk/96RvoFphZI8/s72-c/DSC02292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-752984318464056592</id><published>2008-11-06T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T06:49:36.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's got the Whole World in His Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAt9WAB-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/Y3o8KnWLOjQ/s1600-h/DSC02243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265553178887194594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAt9WAB-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/Y3o8KnWLOjQ/s320/DSC02243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAY1EdI_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZwmZ7GETIZo/s1600-h/fresh+fish+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265552815888868338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAY1EdI_I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ZwmZ7GETIZo/s320/fresh+fish+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAZutMHpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/HTr-ZVkEnvo/s1600-h/DSC02228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265552831360540306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAZutMHpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/HTr-ZVkEnvo/s320/DSC02228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAZbSPzrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IduTAxyw2HE/s1600-h/DSC02224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265552826147262130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAZbSPzrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/IduTAxyw2HE/s320/DSC02224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAZKwCsnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3YqgJHRwF-Q/s1600-h/DSC02206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265552821708829298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAZKwCsnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3YqgJHRwF-Q/s320/DSC02206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAY2dEj7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/r8cSN-7KPSo/s1600-h/nets+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265552816260550578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAY2dEj7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/r8cSN-7KPSo/s320/nets+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. A work elephant on the side of the rode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Fish tables in Kochi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The girls making beaded bracelets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The boys coloring with their new crayons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Me and my birthday cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. An Ancient Chinese fishing net in Kochi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days with the kids have probably been some of my favorite times here. The girls got to experience making bracelets and necklaces with the beads and string my parents sent. They went through several hundred beads in just 2 days! I never have a problem getting them to do things, but the excitement with which they grab and pull at each other in order to get to the toys is a burden for all of us. Some of them don't get what they want and I end up trying not to fall over as they push at me. It's sad to think that for some of the kids, these are the only opportunities they have to experience material joys like crayons and colored string. The boys were jealous that the girls got to make bracelets, so on Monday I am bringing in hemp string for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is my last day teaching at the Catholic College. They said that they want me to come back every once in a while for a one-time lecture to refresh their memories on English and the American accent. I think I'll miss having that constant interaction with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We leave for the tea plantations tomorrow after lunch. The Indian culture takes tea 3 times a day, so it is a big market here. The plantations are in the mountains and we've been told that it will be cooler, which will be a really nice change of pace! We'll stay one night at one of the faculty member's houses and then come back Saturday afternoon. It should be a good time. I'll try to get some more pictures posted next week sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-752984318464056592?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/752984318464056592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=752984318464056592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/752984318464056592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/752984318464056592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/hes-got-whole-world-in-his-hands.html' title='He&apos;s got the Whole World in His Hands'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SRMAt9WAB-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/Y3o8KnWLOjQ/s72-c/DSC02243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1525731890515891498</id><published>2008-11-03T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:23:54.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past Few Days...</title><content type='html'>Today was my birthday and I definitely wasn’t disappointed!  First I woke up to a room full of balloons and a sign on my door that the seminary boys had made.  I got a few presents from some of the guys, like a fake flower bouquet and a flashing globe.  Then at lunch, everyone sang happy birthday and we all ate a cake that I bought.  At the Children’s Home, one of the girls gave me a necklace and another girl made me a picture out of stickers.  They all shook my hand and said “Many Blessings.”  They were really excited about my birthday, especially because we handed out boxes of crayons and candy today.  They loved the crayons and started using them right away.  Overall, it was a great birthday and I was really happy to be here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we went to Kochi and saw the Arabian Sea.  It wasn’t really that impressive but we got to see Chinese fishing nets and dozens of different types of fresh fish being sold on the street.  One vendor stuck a live lobster in my face to prove that his merchandise was fresh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a “Halloween” party at the seminary on Saturday.  The students really enjoyed carving pumpkins and bobbing for apples.  Even the local pastor joined in and stuck his head all the way in the bucket to pull out an apple!  They also got to enjoy some American candy my parents sent…which they loved and are still asking for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I also went to the Children’s Home early in the morning and handed out some presents, like chalk, Frisbees, jump ropes, and slinkies.  The kids were ridiculously excited.  In fact I was pushed over more than once while handing out the toys.&lt;br /&gt;I am also meeting several times a week with a girl down the street.  She is studying to be a nurse and wants to learn to speak English fluently.  We meet for about 20 minutes and just talk.  She’s really interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all the fun details of the events that have happened recently.  I’ll try to update later this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1525731890515891498?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1525731890515891498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1525731890515891498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1525731890515891498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1525731890515891498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/11/past-few-days.html' title='The Past Few Days...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6501132508950049772</id><published>2008-10-27T22:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:30:31.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of October</title><content type='html'>The past week has gone by relatively fast! Although, because it is the second monsoon season in India, it has been raining everyday so my migraines have been worse. At least the days haven't been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unbearably&lt;/span&gt; hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started classes at the seminary yesterday. I am taking Marriage and Family Counseling, Counseling for the Mentally Challenged, Hospital Ministries, and Early Developmental Counseling. The topics are really interesting and I am excited to start getting into the material. I am still teaching at the Catholic College but I think my course there should be over within the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am meeting with a family down the street this afternoon. They speak English well enough to carry on a conversation and they are really friendly people. Hopefully that will go well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been showing the kids some educational Elmo videos that my parents sent me. They really love them and even the teenagers have been laughing along with the little kids. They don't ever get to see movies, so this is a special treat for them. My Aunt and Uncle sent boxes of crayons for the kids, so tomorrow during our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; lesson we will be handing those out. My grandma (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Maneen&lt;/span&gt;) also helped to pay for extra boxes for the kids. They've never had their own set of crayons so I am really excited to be handing them out tomorrow! I'll take pictures and put them up sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, all is going well. We will be going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kochi&lt;/span&gt; (a city about 2 hours away) for a break this Friday. On Saturday we are having a "Halloween" party at the seminary. No one will be dressing up but we will watch a movie and bob for apples and maybe carve pumpkins if we can find them in town! Hopefully I can post some pictures of that too! Thanks for all the prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6501132508950049772?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6501132508950049772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6501132508950049772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6501132508950049772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6501132508950049772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-of-october.html' title='The end of October'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1472877212266333574</id><published>2008-10-21T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:18:37.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures and Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3tXJ7_n8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/2vldwsp2-y8/s1600-h/drinking+a+coconut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259620921898934210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3tXJ7_n8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/2vldwsp2-y8/s320/drinking+a+coconut.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3r-CqMo7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/30QIr7zU1n4/s1600-h/me+in+the+autorickshaw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259619390936884146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3r-CqMo7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/30QIr7zU1n4/s320/me+in+the+autorickshaw.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3ph9YYLiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_ngEWtvCryA/s1600-h/DSC01965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616709460373026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3ph9YYLiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_ngEWtvCryA/s320/DSC01965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3piQBVmpI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wJnVC3pd0s0/s1600-h/PCH+boys+eating+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616714464008850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3piQBVmpI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wJnVC3pd0s0/s320/PCH+boys+eating+dinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3piyj-k9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/6bHaxcXp8Qw/s1600-h/DSC01976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616723736105938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3piyj-k9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/6bHaxcXp8Qw/s320/DSC01976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3pjQQukbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1u-2iyexetc/s1600-h/Hannah+and+umbrella2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616731708428722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3pjQQukbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/1u-2iyexetc/s320/Hannah+and+umbrella2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3pjrCoDrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gfTF9nzrI94/s1600-h/Jonu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259616738897039026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3pjrCoDrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/gfTF9nzrI94/s320/Jonu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Drinking from a coconut on the backwaters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Autorickshaw ride to town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The boys with the VBS pictures they colored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The littlest boys eating dinner (with their right hand of course!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The girls with their VBS pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Hannah and her umbrella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Jonu and me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple pictures of things that have happened in the past few weeks. Sorry for the delay, but things have been rather hectic around here! Classes just started at the seminary and our chairmen's mother just died on Sunday. The funeral is taking place tomorrow and classes are cancelled so that everyone can attend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two guys from Switzerland were here the past weekend. One was a pastor and one a photographer. We got to hang out with them and we had a lot of fun getting to know them. I was sad to see them leave this morning. The pastor introduced me to a family he has been in contact with down the street. The family makes rubber from the trees in their yard. They are a Hindi family and I think I will try to get to know them a little better and spend some more time there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got to go on the backwaters again, but this time we stopped at a food place along the river and they gave us a fish and king prawn. Both things were looking up at me with their eyes and we had to break apart the shell and just bite into the whole fish. It was gross at first but it actually tasted wonderful. The picture of me drinking the coconut was taken at the same time. We ate right next to the river so we got to see exactly what our meal looked like while it was alive and swimming in the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a box of stuff for the kids from my mom today and the girls and I colored together from the coloring books! There is a lot of stuff we can do now that I got the box. Tomorrow I might make friendship bracelets with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also thought it might be interesting to note that it was exactly a year ago today that I knew God was calling me to do mission work.  Even though I first thought I was supposed to go to Africa, it's interesting to see where the last year has taken me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1472877212266333574?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1472877212266333574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1472877212266333574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1472877212266333574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1472877212266333574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/10/pictures-and-updates.html' title='Pictures and Updates'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SP3tXJ7_n8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/2vldwsp2-y8/s72-c/drinking+a+coconut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-533113773991357668</id><published>2008-10-15T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:34:20.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, nothing too exciting has been going on here the past few days.  I have been teaching English everyday at the Catholic College.  They seem to be picking up the American accent quickly.  One kid even noticed when I accidentally stressed the wrong word!  Next week, second semester classes at the seminary start so I will be taking a few days off at the Catholic school to be taking some classes here.  I will probably take a few on pastoral care or family counseling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children have been great.  I really look forward to the time I spend with them because they help me to forget all my troubles and they always manage to make me smile or laugh.  They are a really special blessing.  In many ways, I think they are blessing me more than I am blessing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pictures to upload but I can't do it right now because the internet isn't strong enough.  I will upload them within the next few days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-533113773991357668?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/533113773991357668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=533113773991357668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/533113773991357668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/533113773991357668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-nothing-too-exciting-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-4700806771690514885</id><published>2008-10-09T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T08:04:09.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rainbow in India</title><content type='html'>I feel like I am finally starting to really get to know the children and their personalities.  It baffles me that they are always so happy.  The little ones will run up to me and hold on to my legs and they all try to hold my hand at once.  The other day after teaching an English class, I let them play with a ball and one girl named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rathika&lt;/span&gt; just sat with her head in my lap the whole time.  There is no where else I would rather have been. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago it rained a couple of minutes and then a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rainbow&lt;/span&gt; came out.  All the children came and grabbed my hand, taking me outside to see it.  They were shouting "Jesus, Jesus" and pointing at the rainbow.  It was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when we went to the Children's Home, the younger children were being treated for lice, as they are once every month.  So I sat with the older children and they were all laughing and telling me which girl was dating which boy and then the boy would laugh and say, "No, not me!"  It reminded me of being in America and it was a lot of fun to hang out and laugh with them.  Sometimes the kids will tell me long stories in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Malayalum&lt;/span&gt; (the language of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kerala&lt;/span&gt;) and I will just nod and try to follow their expressions.  They really like it when I try to understand and speak &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Malayalum&lt;/span&gt;, which is generally unproductive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching at the Catholic College is also a lot of fun.  I teach 10 students and they all speak English very well.  I focus on their pronunciation and how to stress words in everyday conversation.  They are so different from an American class because you can tell they are grateful for their education and are genuinely happy to be there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going into town this weekend for a Missions Convention for India Missionaries.  It should be interesting to hear from people all over India.  There will also be 2 baptisms at church on Sunday.  There is no baptismal, so I am interested to see how they are going to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-4700806771690514885?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/4700806771690514885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=4700806771690514885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4700806771690514885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/4700806771690514885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/10/rainbow-in-india.html' title='A Rainbow in India'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-8189290119175865402</id><published>2008-10-07T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:45:33.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip Down the Kerala Backwaters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuEBocDHcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/R_0-OaYyaKs/s1600-h/water+life.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254438553827614146" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBRSilTzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/actptu5SP34/s320/DSC01870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBRupygxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7JQj1MNetp8/s1600-h/house+boat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254435531838882578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBRupygxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7JQj1MNetp8/s320/house+boat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBSP326eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1QxkRgbbuFw/s1600-h/house+boats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254435540756261346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBSP326eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1QxkRgbbuFw/s320/house+boats.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBSI1sD0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/QjEM-hY7ynA/s1600-h/collecting+coconuts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254435538868113218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuBSI1sD0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/QjEM-hY7ynA/s320/collecting+coconuts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-8189290119175865402?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/8189290119175865402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=8189290119175865402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8189290119175865402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8189290119175865402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-trip-down-kerala-backwaters.html' title='My Trip Down the Kerala Backwaters!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOuEBocDHcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/R_0-OaYyaKs/s72-c/water+life.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1523250037725450986</id><published>2008-10-03T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:04:57.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Pictures of Daily Life in India!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYxi-3A7zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nJVyCCVSDsA/s1600-h/breakfast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252940492433321778" style="FLOAT: right; 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Breakfast: dosa and egg with potato curry&lt;br /&gt;2. Lunch: rice and curry, coconut fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;3. Dinner: rice and curry, coconut fried fish, banana&lt;br /&gt;4. My English class at the Children's Home&lt;br /&gt;5. Divya, Queen, Rathika&lt;br /&gt;6. Jonu and friend&lt;br /&gt;7. Girls playing with a puzzle, Linu is the one standing&lt;br /&gt;8. Elephant in the road! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYxjtH3h5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y06oIGwXJF4/s1600-h/dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252940504852039570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYxjtH3h5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y06oIGwXJF4/s320/dinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYxjAAogAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bY5yjKMaizo/s1600-h/lunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252940492742098946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYxjAAogAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bY5yjKMaizo/s320/lunch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwgwtcaqI/AAAAAAAAADU/LM9kJnA9su0/s1600-h/class+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252939354763717282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwgwtcaqI/AAAAAAAAADU/LM9kJnA9su0/s320/class+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhBWUAFI/AAAAAAAAADc/yUv92NIKlps/s1600-h/Divya,+Queen,+Rathika.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252939359230099538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhBWUAFI/AAAAAAAAADc/yUv92NIKlps/s320/Divya,+Queen,+Rathika.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhKxk_lI/AAAAAAAAADk/Ehekj8pGxBE/s1600-h/Jonu+and+friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252939361760378450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhKxk_lI/AAAAAAAAADk/Ehekj8pGxBE/s320/Jonu+and+friend.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhQf-mTI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZVY-4P4q91s/s1600-h/Linu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252939363297171762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhQf-mTI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZVY-4P4q91s/s320/Linu.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhgnyoMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8_2xPmmVq9A/s1600-h/elephant!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252939367624908994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYwhgnyoMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8_2xPmmVq9A/s320/elephant!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1523250037725450986?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1523250037725450986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1523250037725450986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1523250037725450986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1523250037725450986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Some Pictures of Daily Life in India!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SOYxi-3A7zI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nJVyCCVSDsA/s72-c/breakfast.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-3898634534942690403</id><published>2008-09-29T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:08:39.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>Today was a very encouraging day! I taught an English class at the Bethany English Catholic College. We focused on vowel sounds, syllables, and stresses. I was really nervous about it but the students are great and seemed to really understand. After the class, the English Department Head pulled me aside and said that she learned so much from me and that I was really a blessing and had been given the gift of teaching. This was probably the most shocking thing she could have said because I have always said I never wanted to teach with my English degree and I hate speaking publicly. I know that God must have given me comfort and words to speak because I am definitly not a teacher. I am just really glad that I could be of some help to them. Next time we are going to focus on conversational pieces. That will be fun and interactive. I am still not sure when I start teaching at the Elementary schools, but I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Kim and I headed to the Children's home where we started our first week of mini-Vacation Bible School. Every Monday we will do a different lesson from the VBS lessons we use at my church. Today we did the moral God is Real with the Bible verse, God is good to everyone. We passed out sheets with the moral on them and had them write the Bible verse. Then we did a sock puppet show with Negative Nancy (me) and Positive Peter (Kim). After we the puppet show we taught them a song and dance from the VBS cd. I think they had a lot of fun even though it was difficult for them to pick up the English in the song. We will teach it again next week with another lesson and puppet show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today at the Catholic school I was able to talk with a 26 year old faculty member. She told me all about how marriages work here in India. Even the Christians here believe in arranged marriages. Her marriage is being arranged within the next year. The parents control everything and put out ads in the newspaper and then take interviews. If they like the male, then they set up a meeting where the couple talks for 5 minutes only and then the male decides if he would like to marry her. If so, they don't see each other again until their engagement party. If the woman decides she can't go through with it, the family is shamed and it is hard for them to get over that reputation afterwards. Although the Indian culture is slowly becoming more westernized, arranged marriages are still very common. It was interesting to hear about the differences from our culture to theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know if there is anything specific you want to hear about or for me to find out about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-3898634534942690403?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/3898634534942690403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=3898634534942690403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3898634534942690403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/3898634534942690403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-7114894939748990603</id><published>2008-09-24T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:25:42.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpasRl4bhI/AAAAAAAAACU/8Qfg1QpVaR0/s1600-h/DSC01723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249608032336768530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpasRl4bhI/AAAAAAAAACU/8Qfg1QpVaR0/s320/DSC01723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpas4P-nZI/AAAAAAAAACc/tGYKfoH4IMo/s1600-h/DSC01728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249608042713882002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpas4P-nZI/AAAAAAAAACc/tGYKfoH4IMo/s320/DSC01728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpatP7Q5II/AAAAAAAAACk/EDDz9fdhiDA/s1600-h/DSC01735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249608049069450370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpatP7Q5II/AAAAAAAAACk/EDDz9fdhiDA/s320/DSC01735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to take this opportunity to tell you about exactly how we are working with the children. It has taken a while to get settled into a routine, but things are starting to become normal now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go to the children's home everyday around 4:oo-4:30. This is when they shower and have free time. We play with them at first and do things like read with them, puzzles, singing, or we just sit and hold them. Most of them don't know how to react to being touched, so we focus on doing this often. Around 5:00 I try to meet with a single child and talk about whatever they want to talk about. Some of the kids aren't comfortable doing this, so it doesn't happen everyday. Today I met with an older girl who didn't speak English, but conveyed that she was having trouble with math. I helped her solve a problem and tomorrow we are meeting again to do more. She was really happy that I knew how to do math...thanks Dad (I never thought I would say that)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 5:30 Kim and I hold English classes for the younger children. I teach about 20 girls and Kiim teaches around 25 boys. I give them conversation lines and make them practice and then I give them a spelling test on 6 words each week. The girls love the extra attention they are getting and they always yell out "EXAM, EXAM" to remind me we have a spelling test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 6:15 all the children gather for a prayer meeting, which is like a short youth group. They pray, read the Psalms, sing, and then someone talks. Kim and I talk once a week. We are going to start teaching a lesson based on a kid's English praise song and then we will teach them the song. I just got a cd of songs that we use in sunday school back home, so we will use this. Kim and I also plan on having a week-long Bible Triathalon with prizes and games. We'll do this within the next couple of weeks once we plan it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have discovered that our ministry here is more focused on showing the children love than anything else. Most of them have come to the home not because they are orphans, but because their family can no longer support them so they send them away. This stems out of situations like the 2004 Tsunami and recent persecution in Orissa. Some of the children are also victims of crime, meaning that one or both of their parents are in prison. Even with their circumstances, it is amazing how happy they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Children's home is also planning on having a mini-Bible school in March and April. This is always fun for the kids and they get to meet Americans and do all kinds of crafts they would never have access to here. There are two groups going, one in March and one in April. If anyone wants to join a group, please contact me or my parents and we can get you in touch with the leaders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is also an option to sponsor one of the children here at the home. As of right now, there are around 40 children that are not sponsored. It costs a dollar a day for sponsorship and the money can be sent whenever it is convenient. This money goes to buy the child's clothes, school books, food, and for the aunties who help care for them full-time at the home. I can also pick out a child personally for you and convey to him/her who is sponsoring them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is a little glimpse into the Children's home. If you have any questions or want any more information, just e-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:ltuteral@alumni.iu.edu"&gt;ltuteral@alumni.iu.edu&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-7114894939748990603?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/7114894939748990603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=7114894939748990603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/7114894939748990603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/7114894939748990603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/children.html' title='The Children'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNpasRl4bhI/AAAAAAAAACU/8Qfg1QpVaR0/s72-c/DSC01723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1041306315735686674</id><published>2008-09-23T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:07:22.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some random facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fa5805adf69b798" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fa5805adf69b798%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330009536%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72B147B42B902094B3B3600F694BF68838117C36.645AA1D0B4DA3BCBA37861C0C6A2803D12BFB0AD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fa5805adf69b798%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaRyapoQiHcKHr0tOj0CvmNS7Lwc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fa5805adf69b798%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330009536%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72B147B42B902094B3B3600F694BF68838117C36.645AA1D0B4DA3BCBA37861C0C6A2803D12BFB0AD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fa5805adf69b798%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaRyapoQiHcKHr0tOj0CvmNS7Lwc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a new video.  I tried to upload one that I took with my camera while we were on our way to town, but it was too big.  I'll try to get one up sometime showing the driving in India.  Things have been pretty good here lately.  I had a rough week last week, with a migraine everyday, but it seems that maybe I got over the slump.  I haven't had one in 3 days, so thanks for all your continued prayers!  We were able to go into town on Saturday and I bought a white-board and Malayalum-English picture books for the Precious Children's home.  This will help me to teach English a lot more effeciently.  I will also start teaching English classes at a Catholic college this week.  It will be on the American accent and the breakdown of sounds in our language.  That should be interesting since I don't really feel qualified as a teacher.  I will also be teaching at 4 other elementary schools.  I will do one class a week for each school, so 5 classes in all on top of teaching at the children's home!  That should keep me busy!  Now here are a few things I have noticed about the Indian culture that I thought would be interesting to mention...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When an Indian person nods, they move their head from left to right exactly like an American person would if they are saying no.  So I always get confused and think they are saying no when they are really saying yes!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The people here are really affectionate towards each other as a sign of friendship.  Girls often hang on each other or put their hands in each other's laps.  I am still trying to get used to this because in the US, this would make someone really uncomfortable.  Boys also show affection by holding each other's hands or touching each other's shoulder.  They aren't intimate with each other and it's completely normal here.  This was a shock to see at first.  But boys and girls cannot be affectionate towards each other.  In fact, if a boy and girl are seen alone together, the worst is automatically assumed.  That's why it is hard to get to know the guys at the seminary.  Men here don't even walk on the same side of the street as women.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The mosquitos are pretty bad here but the worst thing is ants!  They are everywhere and can easily invade your room.  I have bites from the ants all over my legs.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The electricty goes out in the state of Kerala everynight for 30 minutes.  There isn't a set time for it to go off, but the government is trying to preserve energy and shuts it off for the entire state.  I have never experienced the dark like I have here!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a more serious note, I found out today that two of the children at the orphanage lost their parents recently in Orissa.  One of the boy's father was beaten to death and the other boy's parents were murdered.  The supervisor told me that they are not going to tell the boys about their parents.  Please continue to pray for the situation in Orissa.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1041306315735686674?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9fa5805adf69b798&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1041306315735686674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1041306315735686674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1041306315735686674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SNEcUcoeDII/AAAAAAAAACM/2n4ZMXM-iPo/s72-c/out+my+window.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6560536038482608389</id><published>2008-09-16T23:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:20:05.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Long Entry!</title><content type='html'>I have been feeling a lot better about being here, even though I have been plagued with migraines the past several days.  I haven't quite figured out what is causing them!  This entry is going to be about some random things I have seen in the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I got to eat a "Kerala Special," a friend banana.  I found out that they have around 60 different types of bananas here!  I am starting to like the food a little better.  I was thinking about American food the other day and realized that I had stopped craving it so much.  But that's not to say I crave rice! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday on the way to the Prison Fellowship Office we passed a funeral for some popular guy here.  It was a few miles long and the cars and motorcyles had black flags and pictures of him taped to the vehicle.  And the casket was carried in a huge wagon with a bunch of decorations.  It was a glass casket, so that was interesting to see.  Several of the cars carried speakers on them and played music as they drove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw a man riding an elephant in the middle of the street yesterday.  All the cars were honking and passing it.  It was chained up and looked pretty pitiful.  I didn't have my camera unfortunetly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to note that I have seen 4 people riding on a single person motorcycle.  It's crazy how they fit so many people on it!  And Dr. Chacko made a comment yesterday about how in India you don't need brakes, you just need a horn.  This is pretty much true because they use the horn here to let you know they are passing you or coming up on a corner.  No one really slows down, they just go faster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a scorpion outside of our room the other day.  It was huge and some guy down the hall caught it and was playing with it, which baffles me.  I just keep telling myself that nothing is going to get in my room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to mention that Christians here need a lot of prayer.  I am not sure if US News is reporting it, but there has been a lot of persecution of Christians in neighboring states, especially Orissa (which is in the Northeast part of India).  There are some kids at the orphanage and seminary that haven't heard from their parents who live there because all the Christians are having to hide in fields from the Hindu people.  I don't know the whole story, but a Hindu man was killed and for some reason the authorities blamed a Christian man, which seems to be false at this point.  A couple of churches in states around us have been burned as a result.  There's no need to worry about Kerala though because this state is around 70% Christian and there isn't really persecution for us here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am introduced at the Catholic school tomorrow as the new English teacher.  I will write later to let you know how that is going!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6560536038482608389?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6560536038482608389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6560536038482608389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6560536038482608389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6560536038482608389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/warning-long-entry.html' title='Warning: Long Entry!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1495869156762228928</id><published>2008-09-14T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:26:05.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Week</title><content type='html'>Our i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nternet&lt;/span&gt; access is down at the seminary.  Someone is supposed to be coming to fix it, but I am not sure how soon that will be.  "Indian time" is quite relaxed.  I am updating from Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chacko's&lt;/span&gt; Prison Fellowship office, where I have been working in the mornings.  It has been a lot of fun for me to work here.  I write e-mails for Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chacko&lt;/span&gt; and today I wrote two response letters to Indians in prison.  I asked if I could go with him one day to the prison to meet with inmates, but he said that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;foreigners&lt;/span&gt; weren't allowed in unless they broke the law, which is actually rather easy to do here!  Hopefully, that won't be happening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, someone down the street from the seminary got married and there was a big parade in the street with lots of music.  The couple was carried in some sort of wagon.  We all watched from our balconies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, I have gotten a migraine everyday for the past 3 days.  They haven't been too bad, but they are still discouraging.  It's been really hot here so that is probably why I get them.  I feel fine so far today, so hopefully I won't get one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1495869156762228928?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1495869156762228928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1495869156762228928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1495869156762228928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1495869156762228928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-week.html' title='A New Week'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1791267804458709416</id><published>2008-09-12T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T07:48:12.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sorry I haven't updated in awhile.  There has been no internet for a few days.  It has finally started to weigh on me these past few days that I will be living here for awhile, and even though it really isn't that long, I have had a difficult time adjusting to the culture shock.  I am getting used to the food, but the way that people spend their time here is very different.  People take multiple naps and generally have nothing to do for hours on end.  It is these hours that I start thinking about America and missing home!  Next week I will start teaching English in a Catholic College.  They have a textbook that I can base my lessons off of, so it shouldn't be too difficult.  I am excited about having something to do!  Also, today was the festival of Onam.  The legend is that a king used to come here every year on this day and the town would fancy itself up and live in a prosperous state for the weekend.  Everything is closed and there is no school and there is a huge feast with 90 different helpings.  We had a feast yesterday with 12 different helpings.  It is served on banana leaves and we had to eat with our fingers, even the liquid dessert!  It wasn't as bad as I expected though and the desert was made with sugar cane and coconut so it was amazing.  Tonight they served us whole fish with the head and tails still on.  It wasn't bad as long as you didn't look at it, but it was definetly hot!  I will try to update soon about how teaching is going!    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1791267804458709416?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1791267804458709416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1791267804458709416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1791267804458709416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1791267804458709416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/sorry-i-havent-updated-in-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-309663697518082178</id><published>2008-09-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T08:12:35.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Children</title><content type='html'>Today was a really great day.  I am just starting to get over my flu, so I still wasn't able to eat much until dinner time.  But at dinner, I ate my whole plate.  We had wet rice with lentils and nan.  Of course, I also ate the customary banana!  We were finally able to go to the children's home again today since the conference has ended and we weren't needed at the seminary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend, I had this idea about meeting with one child for 30 minutes each day until I met with all of them (there are 148).  But I was really hesitant to bring it up with the director at the home because I was afraid he would say it was a bad idea since some children can't speak English.  I got up the courage and mentioned it to him and he loved it!  Today I met with Tekmatei, a 10 year old girl who speaks almost fluent English.  She is quickly becoming my favorite person to be around!  I wasn't sure what we would do for 30 minutes but we went to a quiet place alone and she just began talking.  I didn't even say a word for the whole 30 minutes except to nod and pray for her at the end.  It was such a blessing to feel like I was really helping her and she was excited to be with me.  Tomorrow I meet with another young girl, so hopefully that will go as well as today did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I begin teaching English classes to the seminary students tomorrow.  We will be starting with nouns and then having the students write a conversational paragraph and analyze mistakes that they may have made.  I'll write soon about how it is going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if anyone is planning on sending something over here, we have come up with a few minor things the kids need.  We need about 90 glow stick bracelets.  We have 60 but we don't want to only give a few kids some.  The seminary students could use iron supplements because they are not served any meat here.  We could aslo use plastic string like the kind used for making keychains or bracelets for the kids.  Also, any sort of paper, coloring books, crayons, markers, small toys, etc. would be helpful for the afternoons with the kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-309663697518082178?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/309663697518082178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=309663697518082178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/309663697518082178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/309663697518082178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-children.html' title='Back to the Children'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-8772438914569161009</id><published>2008-09-06T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T08:23:36.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend is Almost Over!</title><content type='html'>Kim and I have learned that we don't very much like the weekends.  We have absolutely nothing to do and today I finished a book and a book on tape!  We are supposed to start teaching English to the seminary students on Monday, but we are not sure if this will happen.  We have heard 2 different stories, one saying we will teach on Monday and one saying we won't start teaching until next semester (January).  One thing that I have learned about Indians is that they run on no schedule.  They are very relaxed about everything and we often have no idea what is going on until 5 minutes before it happens.  For example, lunch is set for 1pm but it may not start until 1:10 or it may come earlier at 12:40.  Sometimes this is difficult to deal with because I want to get on Skype or the internet but no one is really in a rush to get the internet hooked up.  This is something that I, as an American, need to get used to. &lt;br /&gt;We weren't able to go to the wedding today because I was still feeling very weak and Kim was worried about the car ride also.  The other day we went into town, about 15 minutes away, and we both got car sick.  The roads are very bumpy and the cars constantly stop and go, considering that they are swerving in and out of traffic, often driving on the shoulder to avoid a collision.  Looking out the window doesn't help car sickness because you just see how close you are to hitting a bus and then you get even more sick!  I have learned to trust the person driving and the people walking on the side of the road.  If they live in India, they must be used to the roads and know what they are doing, right?  Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-8772438914569161009?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/8772438914569161009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=8772438914569161009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8772438914569161009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8772438914569161009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend-is-almost-over.html' title='The Weekend is Almost Over!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-5971437365838641743</id><published>2008-09-05T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T04:36:44.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Unfortunetly, I did get a migraine a few days ago.  It lingered for a while but is finally gone.  Today, however, I am suffereing from the flu and have not been able to eat anything.  Tomorrow we are supposed to go to a wedding of one of the faculty members here at the seminary.  It is being held in the tea plantations about 4 hours from here.  If I am still sick, I won't be able to attend.  Kim and I were excited about seeing the plantations and wearing our new Churridas, which is the Indian pant and long shirt dress that they wear here.  They are actually quite hot and uncomfortable.  I like my clothes better.  I thought it might be interesting to briefly list all the things I have noticed we take advantage of in America, and a lot of stuff I miss!  Here is goes...&lt;br /&gt;- hot water/showers&lt;br /&gt;- air conditioning&lt;br /&gt;- cleaning supplies&lt;br /&gt;- any food that is not rice&lt;br /&gt;- washer and dryer&lt;br /&gt;- purified water&lt;br /&gt;- easy travel across the country (i.e. we don't get stopped by the police and asked for our passport)&lt;br /&gt;- hospital within 5 minutes distance&lt;br /&gt;- the right to chose our own husband and wife&lt;br /&gt;- supermarkets or a mall in general&lt;br /&gt; - cleanly standards of food and household&lt;br /&gt;- no loud cows or roosters&lt;br /&gt;- Coca Cola (there is no diet coke here either)&lt;br /&gt;- Beef in general&lt;br /&gt;- Chocolate and items that melt in daily India climate&lt;br /&gt;- the ability to wear make-up without it sliding off your face in 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;- Hair that is not frizzy due to humidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can think of right now, but some of those are funny and very true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-5971437365838641743?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/5971437365838641743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=5971437365838641743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5971437365838641743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5971437365838641743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/unfortunetly-i-did-get-migraine-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1857287311917779501</id><published>2008-09-02T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:46:12.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September!</title><content type='html'>It has been very evident that I have received a lot of prayer.  I can’t begin to explain how grateful I am!  I have not had a migraine the entire time that I have been here.  I get minor headaches but they go away after taking Excedrin.  I pray that this continues.  I am also feeling much better and often enjoying the food.  I’ve discovered that I can like a lot of different foods if I just stop thinking about what they look like or are made out of!  Yesterday we were able to go into town with the Chairman.  He bought us lunch at a restaurant and it was amazing food.  It was much more like Chinese, but the best I have ever had.  Between 3 of us, we ate 4 individual meals.  Then he took us to Baskin Robbins!  I couldn’t believe they had one here.  I haven’t seen any other American style food though. &lt;br /&gt;             The children have started to open up to us.  They love having their pictures taken and then looking at them afterwards.  They looked at pictures of my family for about an hour.  They play lots of hand games because there are no materials for them to work with.  They have no crayons, scratch paper, cards, toys, children’s books…nothing that American children take advantage of.  They are able to play soccer and cricket.  Other than that, they merely entertain themselves with jokes and hiding games.  I have noticed that several of the children are sick or have lice.  I am not sure if they are treated for anything at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;               Today is the start of the youth conference for India Baptists.  It is being held here at the seminary.  It goes on for the whole week, so no one attends classes.  Kim and I were able to walk down the street this morning and buy tapioca potato chips and cream cookies at a stand.  After we came back I tried to take a nap but the cow in the backyard was mooing.  I never knew they were so loud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1857287311917779501?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1857287311917779501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1857287311917779501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1857287311917779501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1857287311917779501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/09/september.html' title='September!'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-1229803979297452745</id><published>2008-08-29T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T07:58:22.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Life</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much for all your prayers and thoughts!  I have been feeling much better these past two days.  I was finally able to eat until I was full today!  Yesterday we had water buffalo for lunch and that was interesting, but better than I expected. &lt;br /&gt;The people of India are amazing.  They are so humble and accepting.  We are waited on hand and foot here.  Everyone wants to stop and greet us in the streets and there is a wonderful seminary student who is "assigned" to our needs.  Her name is Mercy and she is such good company.  She cleans our plates, takes out our trash, and today she even offered to hold an umbrella over my head!  I love getting to know her but I hope she doesn't do this forever because I feel like I am being a burden on her!  We are also allowed to have tea time with the faculty members.  We sleep in the guy's dorm because they wanted us to have our own room and not have to share with each other.  We are the only girls allowed to be at the dorm!  They also cook us special meals.  I hope that we are not a burden on them, but I also know that this how they show their appreciation, so I don't want to be rude.&lt;br /&gt;I have learned that the lights go out every night at 7:30 and remain off for an hour.  It also lightenings at night but it doesn't rain or thunder.  Today it was ridiculously hot.  It was 90 degrees in just my room. &lt;br /&gt;Kim and I have been asked to teach 8 Beginning English classes a week to the seminary students.  I am excited to be able to give back to them in this way.  We also met with the children at the orphanage today and they are so sweet.  They call us "Auntie" as a sign of respect.  We will be with them everyday starting tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;I will try to write again soon.  Thanks for everything back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-1229803979297452745?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/1229803979297452745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=1229803979297452745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1229803979297452745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/1229803979297452745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-life.html' title='A New Life'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6155196074176403184</id><published>2008-08-27T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T08:03:47.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India</title><content type='html'>Well, we finally arrived earlier this morning in India.  It was a long journey and a very long car ride after all the plane trips.  I though DC drivers were crazy, but in fact the people here are much scarier!  They use two lane roads as four lane roads with no order.  Drivers honk whenever they come up on a curve and whenever they want to pass someone, which is generally on the wrong side of the road.  The only time we slowed down was when there was a cow in the road! &lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, it is rather depressing to be here.  It is so much different than the US and the language barrier is pretty evident.  Thank God, I haven't gotten a migraine yet (although I have taken a lot of tylenol to prevent one).  However, I have already gotten sick from the food and travel.  I haven't eaten in a while because it seems to be a fight to get it down my throat.  It's also very hot during the middle of the day and the electricty frequently goes out at night.  It is pitch black without any lights!  It's a good think my mom bought me a flashlight.  The time change is difficult to adjust to so far.  Tomorrow, Dr. Chacko is taking Kim and I to meet the kids at the orphanage.  So far we have only met and hung around the seminary students.  We live in the same dorm as they do so it is interesting.  The food is also a challenge because it's nothing that I would ever volunteer to eat in the US. &lt;br /&gt;Please pray that God gives me strength and the desire to be here and do his work.  Also, that my stomach adjusts to the food and timezone here!  Thank you for all your thoughts and prayers.  I don't know what I'd do if I wasn't supported by my friends and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6155196074176403184?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6155196074176403184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6155196074176403184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6155196074176403184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6155196074176403184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/08/india.html' title='India'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-2794719932865535485</id><published>2008-08-25T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T08:33:23.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SLLQfAG0IwI/AAAAAAAAABE/1Bc6G9ZvWnw/s1600-h/grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238478547608412930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SLLQfAG0IwI/AAAAAAAAABE/1Bc6G9ZvWnw/s320/grandpa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom and I found out that my grandfather died this morning. I am sad that he is gone and that I will be missing his funeral, but I know that he is in a much better place than the state he has been in for the past three years. He'll be watching over me today as I leave and the whole time I am in India, so I guess I better make him proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-2794719932865535485?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/2794719932865535485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=2794719932865535485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2794719932865535485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/2794719932865535485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-mom-and-i-found-out-that-my.html' title='Grandpa'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SLLQfAG0IwI/AAAAAAAAABE/1Bc6G9ZvWnw/s72-c/grandpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-5087796453406944321</id><published>2008-08-24T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:57:14.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day before...</title><content type='html'>After much thought and discussion, Kim and I will be taking off tomorrow for India as planned.  We were originally going to delay the flight because my grandfather is dying.  I would love to be able to go to the funeral, but my grandpa is holding on.  I think that he would really like me to go ahead and go.  He would be proud of me and would want me to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we won't arrive in India until Wednesday and I'm not sure when I will be able to get on the computer.  Hopefully it won't take long to settle in and get accustomed to the time change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and all the thoughts and prayers!  Until next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-5087796453406944321?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/5087796453406944321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=5087796453406944321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5087796453406944321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/5087796453406944321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-before.html' title='The day before...'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-6479949850703580863</id><published>2008-08-11T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:23:17.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's official!  The tickets have finally been purchased for our flight to India.  Kim and I will be leaving on August 25th from Dulles Airport at 6:53pm.  We will fly to Frankfurt, Germany and then on to Mumbai, India and then we will take a short flight to Kochi, India.  We will arrive in Kochi at 7:35am on August 27th.  I believe that this includes the time changes.  The area we will be in is 9 1/2 hours ahead of Eastern Standard time in the USA.  I am still getting ready to leave.  There are a lot of little things to buy, such as stomach medicines, head scarves, and convertors.  I am really excited about leaving, but at the same time I need a lot of prayer concerning my migraines.  They are spiritually and physically difficult to deal with.  I am most worried that my migraines will get in the way of accomplishing God's will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-6479949850703580863?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/6479949850703580863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=6479949850703580863' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6479949850703580863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/6479949850703580863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-official-tickets-have-finally-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3332825126057846751.post-8070075903987410880</id><published>2008-04-27T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T20:21:35.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>Hello!  This will be my official space for updating my adventures in mission work in India.  Please feel free to post responses and comments...also news about what's happening in the USA!  Thanks for reading and please keep me in your prayers,&lt;br /&gt;Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3332825126057846751-8070075903987410880?l=lauratuteral.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/feeds/8070075903987410880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3332825126057846751&amp;postID=8070075903987410880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8070075903987410880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3332825126057846751/posts/default/8070075903987410880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauratuteral.blogspot.com/2008/04/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13591803152839907259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mGb6e3wT364/SBVFdxw-JaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/4p3ujU2wsZo/S220/tree.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
