I recently came across a booklet called Language Learning IS Communication--IS Ministry. Its thesis is that language learning happens most effectively in relationship and community. This is nothing new, but it went on to say how the process of language acquisition itself can be ministry--not just a hurdle to get over in order to get to "real" ministry. It forces you into a position of humility and dependence upon others. Being the helpless, bumbling and fumbling foreigner can itself reflect the Gospel, if we approach it with the right attitude. This is a good reminder--and challenge--to me.

When I lived in Costa Rica, I ostensibly had a lot going for me in terms of language learning. For one, I showed up in the country with some proficiency, so I was never completely at a loss to communicate. Most of my work and social life was in Spanish. Costa Ricans are warm and gregarious, so opportunities to practice Spanish were unavoidable. The people and culture more than made up for my introverted nature.

This stands in contrast to my current context. Keeping to yourself, being reserved around strangers, an aversion to small talk and unnecessary eye contact are cultural traits that suit me well--too well, actually. So something you can be specifically praying for me is for willing language helpers and friends. This is not a small ask--it does not come quickly or easily in this culture. It will take wisdom and creativity and courage and patience--and frankly, God's intervention.

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I'm starting to get settled in my new place now. I live on a noisy, busy street--horns, mufferless motorbikes, sirens, all right under my windows. Fortunately they're really good sound-shielding windows--when closed. But on hot days without air conditioning, one has to choose between quiet and fresh air! The days are getting cooler, however, for which I'm grateful for.

Before moving to Prague, one of the things on my list of things I asked God for (but never really expected), was easy access to some kind of natural-feeling outdoor space. There are city parks, but few areas where you actually feel like you're out in the woods. Well, it turns out my place is right at the edge of an expansive green space covering several square kilometers called Kunratický les (Kunratice Park), and I explored it for the first time the other day, and it's a real gift! In five minutes I can walk past belching buses into shady forest.

My residency permit has opened doors. I finally was able to open up a bank account--something that in recent times has become increasingly difficult for foreigners with a lack of proof of having a valid reason to have a Czech bank account. My residency card also got me a library card good throughout the whole Prague library system.

This past weekend, Alongside regional directors Ian and Teri Rutter, came to Prague from their home near Geneva, to spend some time with Micah (the other Prague alongsider) and me in their capacity as member care. We had a great time of visiting, storytelling, reflecting, and we even got to play tourist a bit and explore Prague and enjoy some good food in the process. These kinds of interactions have been very good for me to begin to feel more integrated into Alongside. We'll see Ian and Teri again next month, when we meet together with a number of other Alongsiders at a "summit" in Geneva.

I appreciate your praying for me. Pray especially for the big shift coming up next month as I begin intensive language studies. Pray that this is paired with good opportunities for language practice, and mental and emotional stamina in the process!

Blessings until next time,

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