The next step of my journey

In Short


I have lived my life by responding to the call to ‘go and make disciples of all nations.’ In digital strategies, we go to meet people where they are, which is more and more online. But I also see that the place where the next generation is right now, is at school!


My vision for teaching is to serve the need for quality science education, which includes being a caring adult in hundreds of students’ lives. The research on the positive effects of one teacher who cares is inspiring to me. I have seen in my own children’s lives how a good teacher can transform their school experience and shape their interests. 


To teach in the public schools for me is a chance to love my neighbor as myself. I was blessed with excellent schools, with classmates and teachers who had a profound influence on my faith and life. I hope to invest myself, enriched with these many undeserved opportunities, into the next generations.


The Long Story

When I was 12 years old, I dramatically broke my arm. The interesting x-ray led me to a desire to work in the medical field. I ended up studying biochemistry at Colorado College, and worked in many different medical settings. During college, I was also blessed with opportunities to live in African-American communities, and study the Bible together with people of varied American and international cultures. My vision at the end of college was to become a primary care doctor in an under-served urban area.


However, God used Eric and his love for Russia to call me into student ministry with the students of Siberia. I continued to enjoy learning new cultures with the many different people groups of Russia. As we studied the Bible together, I was better able to see my own culture, as well as the truths God gives to all peoples. I was richly blessed by living in Russian culture and by our organization’s and expat communities. The flexibility we had to balance parenthood and ministry enabled us to fully invest in raising our children in another country. Through all these years, I felt a strong desire for medical study, but heard clearly from God that it wasn’t my calling. I hoped that someday it would be!




While my children attended the international school in Saint Petersburg, I was asked to teach high school chemistry. This was a new idea to me, but intriguing, so I agreed to try. I was surprised by how much I loved my students, and grew to appreciate the subject of chemistry even more than I had in the past. The affirmation I received from other teachers, parents and students was encouraging as well. Whether nature or nurture, it seems that being raised by teachers gave me an ability to engage effectively with students!


Along with teaching one class of chemistry each year, I continued to pursue other opportunities in our organization, including life coaching, crisis management and data analytics. I also had the flexibility to invest in team and community relationships, develop my artwork and what I consider my spiritual gift of giving massages :) Through the process of Life-Purpose Coaching in 2015, I realized that my gifts, passions and experience pointed toward investing myself in teaching science. Among my many vocational interests, this was the only one which would not involve disrupting my family’s life with an international move!


As I continued teaching, I also continued to learn about mental health, and specifically the field of social-emotional learning, which includes preventative mental health, social skills and character building in schools. Because many people with mental health needs will not seek out help, public schools are an ideal place for trained professionals to provide a foundation of healthy practices. And classroom teachers already know that the emotional state of their students is vitally important for real learning to occur! This led to the opportunity to lead a Social-Emotional Learning team at our school…  which then put me in a place to serve as the Principal Liaison when borders remained closed. I had been encouraged by my spiritual director to take one step in the direction that I felt passionate about, and it seemed God flung open one door after another.


However, the instability in our visa situation starting with an investigation in December 2020 was unsettling. As we looked at our kids’ needs for stability through their high school years, we naturally evaluated our own sense of calling. For my part, even though I was thriving in my unexpected role at the international school, the idea of being able to serve in under-resourced communities in the States was very compelling. I believe our disparate public schools are both the source and result of inequality in our country. But I also see them as a place of tremendous opportunity. This was just my piece of the puzzle, but Eric and I felt that moving to Orlando was the best choice for everyone, considering the circumstances.





The last six months have been a wonderful space for me to be available to shepherd our family through transition. Without many formal responsibilities, I have continued serving our school in Russia in a few small ways. I have been available for driving our kids, including getting everyone through the medical/dental/vision/counseling appointments that we needed to catch up on! Taking the initiative to build new local friendships has also been a priority, along with getting in good physical shape.





Through a Cru City friend, I found a volunteering opportunity in a nearby school. It was again affirming that I was able to engage effectively with students at a large, diverse public school, and actually enjoy the process immensely! However, the difficulty of arranging volunteering indicated to me that if I wanted to teach next year, I should seek out opportunities this spring. Eric and I recognize that our own kids’ needs might be pretty high for the next few years. So I wasn’t confident that a teaching position even 30 minutes drive away was a good choice.


At the prompting of friends this winter, I began considering the idea of teaching at our kids’ school. My life would be more integrated with my teenagers, instead of being drawn away in time and energy and new relationships. As I began to consider this, two science positions opened at our kids' high school! I didn’t yet have the state document stating my ‘eligibility for certification’, so I missed the application period. But I went ahead and asked our school's volunteer coordinator about volunteering. (These types of email to other schools in the fall had gone unanswered.) But within 15 minutes of sending this one, I received a reply, asking if I was interested in a job!


In two days, I met with the school administration to discuss whether I would be interested in a full-time Anatomy and Physiology teaching position. (While I enjoyed chemistry, I never knew that a person could teach full time only the most interesting part of science!) 


Eric and I feel that this opportunity is tailor-made for me. So, over the course of the last few weeks, I have applied, been offered the job and gone through the school district’s steps for employment. It is a great situation, with a very collaborative lead teacher (who happens to be Tim’s favorite at the school). He, and our next door neighbor (who happens to be the head of the Biology department) have been helping me plan and get organized. Tomorrow I start my orientation to the school, and I will be in the classroom on Thursday!

The future

I would love to further God's kingdom by bringing quality science education to students, along with the chance to show them His love. My ultimate vision is to work at schools in lower socioeconomic communities, as they have a greater need for teachers. But I know that I have much to learn to be an effective teacher at a large school, and even more so if I’m teaching cross-culturally. So Lord willing, while we still have kids in high school (only 3 ½ more years!)  I hope to teach at their school. We will see what opportunities open up as I go. I would be happy to invest in social-emotional learning as a science classroom teacher, or perhaps in other roles that I’m looking forward to discovering!




Moving In - 6 August

 I'd hoped to post sequential posts as we left Saint Petersburg about all the people and places I am grieving leaving. But the reality of moving required too much time and energy for public processing. So I'll jump in to the present, and hope to go back in time for more tributes as I have time to process in the next few weeks :)

So the present -- we have been in our new home for 10 days. From day one, we have been so grateful for many generous friends. Julie and John, and Julie and Tracy have given us homes to sleep in for as many nights as we needed. Ken and Ann, John and Sandy not only sold us a lot of discounted furniture, but threw in many extra items for free that have filled our home with beauty. And Jennifer, Chris-Mary and Susan Mussallem Heckmann all offered us multiple free items. We have unpacked the container that Marie, James, Trisha, Mike and others generously loaded for us a month ago, and also the one that Dani Coleman and kids helped us pack in Colorado to clear out our storage unit.

Now we are doing the emotional work to integrate all of our stuff into one physical space for the first time in 24 years. Not only the things we brought from our previous home, but we also unpacked the last box of wedding gifts (extra plates), photographs and cross-stitch hangings from our childhood homes, items we inherited from our grandparents, and most sadly, items cherished or made by Eric's mother. Joy and tears mingle as we grieve and celebrate. And the sheer number of wall decorations waiting is overwhelming!





Leaving and Grieving - Eric's running loop

This is my loop. About a hundred times a year for the past six years I've gotten to enjoy running through one of the most beautiful cities in the world. Grateful today for this beautiful route that God has used to strengthen my body and restore my soul. And I'm reminded of the routes that came before — of the Smolenka canal, Sosnovka Park, Svyatoshin, and the woods behind Universitietskii. In every place God has called us, He has always cared for us by providing a place to run and be restored. I look forward to seeing what that place looks like in the next season. But I know it won't be as beautiful as this one...














Leaving and Grieving - Stuff - 3 July

 Moving internationally requires a severe culling that is heart wrenching. Thirty some teammates over 20 some years, 3 countries and 3 continents… all our children’s toys and books and sheets (!) and dishes. While they are just ‘things’ the memories are so meaningful … Today, fibers from my heart were woven across the city. It brings me joy to see our friends and those in need take home our well used skis, skates, stuffed animals, dishes, and furniture.


Our toy shelves went to the school yesterday, leaving a hole that was created by 12 years of heavy use.


TrishaChris, we kept your pasta all these years in the jar you gave us. Annette, your precious teapot went to the Chersunova Chersunov... April, your pizza stone served us well once we upgraded to euro-ovens...

Dalmation blanket was our landlord's in Kyiv. Big bear was a treasure from Tanya Duca... Fluffy bear blanket/robe was from Marilyn and Ray not too long ago... Ella Coe

old linens, so many memories... Timothy CoeDaniel Jay Coe Ella Coe

Trisha and Chris, remember your sleds?


These went with us so many years!





Hung in 4 apartments but heavy and outgrown... still want to take it!





Leaving and Grieving - Yelagin - 29 June

 Yelagin, for years, you have been a place of surprising beauty, peace and reflection.

You are a place of reflection, both figuratively and literally. You taught me to wait in stillness until I can see past the ripple patterns, then past the beautiful reflections, and down into the depths.... of the water and my soul
You are a place of community. I first remember seeng your 'zoo' with the Miner family. Christina took us boating years ago! My parents (Ray and Marilyn) forded your heavy snow in the extreme cold, Daniel Jay celebrated multiple birthdays on your ice, once Meredith shed her blood. I guess you are a place of injuries-giving me my only concussion (Eric Timothy, Ella, Anna , Evert Jan).
Anne and Melissa, we walked at least once, and this year I finished my school role with the long-dreamed of weekly community walks (Heather, Joy, Maria, 김인숙, Sachiko Uota, Charlotte, David, multiple students and I'm sure others I'm missing!)
I appreciate the Russian value of nature, expressed in the gardens and parks, and this island, for human-powered traffic only!

my spot, overlooking the rowing canal on the left



Just yesterday, Kim Insuk and I did a little extra exploring after walking with the group!

Ray and Marilyn, you were troopers

My favorite spot to sit and reflect is at the yellow bush on the river ahead. But this red tree inspired many frustrated painting attempts

Just this year found the пышки place. Twenty rubles for hot sweetness is too good to pass by


Leaving and Grieving - Sosnovka - 26 June

 Goodbye, Sosnovka.

For a Colorado girl in a dense city of 5 million, to live across the street from a forested park was an incredible gift. This was my place of prayer and therapy, even if making it across the street was often too much for our pack of preschoolers.
I cried when we moved after 4 years, but still visited often. I would ski while the boys had baseball practice, pulling Ella on a sled roped to my waist.
And then we discovered Park Run, and it was the perfect reason to visit. Rain or snow, light or dark, 75-100 people gather every Saturday morning to run a free timed 5K. This is where I discovered the growing amateur sports community that broke all my stereotypes of Russian society. And this was the key for our nascent cross country team—the perfect events for runners of all levels, even Daniel Jay Coe’s varsity speed.
So today Eric and I went for one last Park Run Sosnovka. Meant to go slow but of course I got sucked in to the ethos and competition. My neural pathways are too well established, even if my body is not ready! I’m not going to state my time to avoid embarrassment from my actual runner friends, but it was not far from my best in the last few years. With no speed work and a base of mostly 3K commuting runs, I was pleased to be able to put in a solid effort. And now, I’m ready to nap— physical or emotional, it’s all exhausting.