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Name: Nathan
Location: Karaganda, Kazakhstan
Gender: Male


Interests: Travel, teaching, ministry... Movies, music... Fly fishing... Sleeping... Eating...
Expertise: Faking life
Occupation: Education/training
Industry: Nonprofit


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Member Since: 11/4/2004

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Thursday, June 02, 2005

Currently Playing
Redemption Songs
By Jars of Clay
Nothing but the Blood
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Ok, a few notices for everyone:

One: my blogspot site is now the website to check for continued Nathan News. I'll still check back periodically, to manage the blogring and check subscriptions, so feel free to leave comments and stuff still.

Two: Even though I am out of country, the situation in Uzbekistan is still extremely delicate. Words like "missions", for example should NEVER apear on this site. I haven't been the most carefull person myself, but please, please be careful with your language when you leave comments and email me. It's not about protecting myself, but protecting those I'm called to serve.

That is all.
Europe is fun... and really easy to travel. No excuse people. Everyone can travel.


Sunday, May 29, 2005

the Uz-government has been blocking this site for a while now. That's why I started http://slabchunk.blogspot.com , but then thay blocked that too. I'll be updating there for the time being. Cheers.


Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Currently Playing
Some Kind of Zombie
By Audio Adrenaline
- lighthouse
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Weekend posts kinda leave everyone hanging, I know. The latest from Nathan--check it:

The play ("reep van vinkle") went well yesterday. No morals were compromised and I think the audience enjoyed themselves. I certainly did. My guitar went out of tune like crazy as the audiemce (and the humidity) arrived. Good thing my bit was short. I was talking to Jon and the thought passed through our minds (we're a collective now) that if you had asked me one year ago, I would definately NOT have guessed I'd be backstage of a dance production tuning my crap-tastic guitar wondering how the newbies are doing with their QOSs.

Just got done with guest lecturing in another class here--sharing my testimony, and trying to explain what I believe, basically. Jesus = God, Bible = Truth, Salvation = Free Gift, etc.

Also, we found out this weekend that a few of our ESI teamies here in Tahskent are being 'observed'. The rumor is the teachers work for the US Government. Something to pray about. I know what I'd do if I had government spies in my classroom.

About the same time, Jon and I discovered that "Yes, I see no problem with that." actually means, "No, you can't afford to rent this field to play games on it." Stupid international school.

CMBC? I'm past the anger stage of grieving... what's next?

The good news in all of this up and down action is that Alana and I rock. We're the best couple of all time. She's a girl, I'm a guy and it's coooool. More accurately, God is good. Looking at the year retrospectively, I have a lot to complain about--a lot of crappy stuff I had to go through long distance style. But it's not like I'd change much, now that I can see a little more of what God's doing.

John Piper is still a mind stretching author to read. I didn't get the suffering chapter at all. Psalms has been making a lot of sense lately. I don't want to compare myself to David or anything, but we've got a lot in common. Only he's a famous Bible poet/king and I'm not.

However, now I am sick. I have a throbbing headache and fever. I just want to sleep. But that doesn't change the fact that the bassline and feedback on 'lighthouse' is so cool it almost makes me cry.

Hey, Brady! Where are you going to be this summer--I assume I'll see you at Jacob's wedding, but outside of that... 


Friday, April 22, 2005

Currently Playing
Drawing Black Lines
By Project 86
- chimes
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I feel like Samir in "Office Space". Not only am I a foreigner here with a difficult to pronounce name, but:

"This is a... a... FUCK!"

I don't remember exactly how it goes, but props to CMBC for making me really mad and sad and frustrated and confused dissapointed but mostly pissed off. I really hope the news I got is wrong. That's the only thing holding me up right now. Feels like it anyway. Grace is such an oxymoron when you put it in a denominational name.


Thursday, April 21, 2005

Currently Playing
Conceived in Fire
By Living Sacrifice
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Life just got super crazy all of a sudden. The play is monday and it sounds like the director is mad at me for not cancelling my Uzbek lessons and coming to practice last night. Of course, I only found out about the lessons an hour or so before I heard about practice... all on the same day. As if the play wasn't stressfull enough with... yeah. How did I get into this again? Jon and I had a good conversation tuesday (?) night. Good, but emotionally taxing. Now there's girlfriend stuff. Also good, but confusing and taxing for the time being. The fact that I have to teach class (on Holidays, not too bloody difficult) now instead of going home and blasting some hardcore right now like I want to is fueling this post.

I've been down that road before. I know where it leads. I know where my story used to end. Never again. You can't stop me. I'll never stop.



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