It’s been nearly 2 weeks since we returned from our 34 day trip. We had an amazing time traveling through Xi’an, Chengdu and Kunming in China as well as Bangkok, Koh Phi Phi and Chiang Mai in Thailand. We were amazed with His provision throughout the whole trip as well as the many, many people He put in our path. It was a memorable experience going from hostel to hostel and watching His hand guide us through the whole thing. Although there were great times, there were also some rather difficult ones. On one particular instance we arrived to the airport in Xi’an well before our 7 am flight took off, but found out that we were early by around 26 hours putting our actual flight at 7 am the next day. But He provided by getting us a ticket 14 hours later, a good time to rest and relax in the airport, and free meals that He provided in some pretty awesome ways. Throughout the trip Abram and I would comment to each other how we felt like we were experienced travelers judging by the way everything had gone, but we quickly realized we had no idea what going on and He was just putting us where we needed to be at the right time. I wouldn’t have it any other way. We were faced with other difficult decisions, one which we consistently met. The choice between rice or noodles was a rather serious one, but we concluded that just getting both was a fairly balanced compromise.
In our travels we had tons of ‘delisherse’ food and many new friendships made. We both agree that of all the places we visited, Chengdu was our favorite. 30 minutes after getting dropped off in the city with no clue where we were or where our hostel was we met 2 people who not only helped us find it, but walked us nearly a mile to it. We later met up with one of them on several occasions. The food was good and cheap, the people were laid back and friendly, and the hostel we stayed at was amazing. From there we went to Kunming and then onto Bangkok. We took an overnight bus down to southern Thailand not knowing where He wanted us to go, but praying that He would provide and show us. After being dropped off at a tourist agency we decided to catch the ferry to Koh Phi Phi; a beautiful island where The Beach and Man with the Golden Gun was filmed. Turns out it was a party island, there was no room available on the main part, and it was fairly expensive. So we put on our backpacks, buckled our chest straps and walked along a road going up a hill to the center of the island hoping to reach the mysterious eastern shore and looking for cheap lodging along the beach. It took longer than expected, we didn’t know where this road led, it was hot and humid, and it took a toll on my foot, but it was a beautiful walk and He provided for us with some cheap bungalows within 100 meters of the beach. White sand and blue water made for a picturesque sunset as we finished up our day. We had the opportunity to swim with sharks 100 meters out and go snorkeling everyday, but it weighed pretty heavy on us after a while seeing so many westerners and the immodest clothing of it all. We were excited to leave and begin making our way up to Chiang Mai where our conference was to be held.
After some fun adventures along the way, we arrived in Chiang Mai and met up with our much missed team as well as friends we hadn’t seen since training in Beijing. We indulged ourselves in long awaited Burger King, McDonald’s, Mexican food and the hotel’s buffet as well as amazing Thai food. Like I said before, the food was one of my favorite parts. Before conference started we met up with some buddies from Qinhaungdao and rented some bikes for the afternoon. We just started pedaling out of the city and found ourselves on a highway going to ‘who knows where.’ After a naïve attempt to cut through a neighborhood back into the city we stumbled across World Vision Chiang Mai. So we went inside, talked with the sweet girls there and got directions back. Turns out an hour and a half of mindless pedaling got us pretty lost. One of the girls ended up driving slowly along the freeway while we followed close behind in our bikes. It was a tad unnerving, but we were by now jaded to crazy traffic, all thanks due to China’s crazy drivers. (I meant to give some background information on things about the culture like traffic in the past, but I never got around to it. I apologize, for most of these stories can be better understood when you understand the background information. Nonetheless, traffic in China is like Frogger, Burnout, and Crazy Taxi to those who play video games. Unfortunately, these are not as exaggerated as you may think). Anyways, 30 minutes of chasing this car down the freeway put us right in front of the hotel, shirts saturated with sweat and egos inflated with an awesome story (we just left out the lost part).
Conference was more than I could have hoped for. Walking into that room the first night I was beside myself realizing that the 600 people in the room were here to worship Jesus, and we were gonna shout it at the top of our lungs. It was SO refreshing. I didn’t realize how much I missed the body until that night. The rest of the week was amazing, besides over half of everybody there getting a 36 hour flu bug. Michael Card was our guest speaker and spoke on lament. I really can’t convey the joy, renewal, refreshment, rejuvenation, etc… that this whole conference brought to me. It spurred me to seek after my Savior all the more. We also heard country reports of what He is doing in these countries we serve in and the favor He is giving our organization. Hearing these things brought such a love for Him and for this new family I became a part of that it overwhelmed me. If anyone has a heart for the nations and would even consider teaching, I would give my highest recommendation to take part in this work. Besides what I learned there, I met many people who are also serving and doing the work of the Father. I continued to fall more in love with these people and realizing how blessed I am to be doing what I’m doing.
As you know, Thailand is a place reeking of sexual perversion and promiscuity. Unfortunately, our hotel was located near a red light district, which meant being called to from the bars as we walked down the street was a normal nocturnal experience. My heart aches for these girls and as bad as I would like to help, it is not a field I feel called into reaching. If anyone has a heart for that there is a great, great need in Thailand. 3 of us actually went in to talk to someone, but we soon left, mainly because it was just too overwhelming. As we were walking out we met 2 YWAMers who had a ministry reaching out to the women in these red light districts. It was great getting to talk to them and seeing that someone cared and was putting their love into action.
Before we knew it, conference was over and we had to bid adieu to everyone. We made our way back to Bangkok and ended up being able to visit the Foursquare Southeast Asia World Base and attended a Friday night service there. It was great seeing people in love with Him and speaking another language. Someone even offered to translate the message for us. We got into our apartments at one in the morning on Sunday. It was a surreal feeling. I forgot about how white everything in my apartment is and how pink my walls are, not to mention deafeningly quiet. It was a great trip, but I missed home too much and was thankful to be back and relax before school started the next Monday.
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| Chengdu cougars that forced us to dance with them. Spineless... |
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| Sunset on Long Beach, Koh Phi Phi Don |