Sunday, December 29, 2013

Over Flying Christmas



By the time we boarded our trans-Pacific flight almost nine hours behind schedule, and touched down in Beijing, Christmas had come and gone. We spent most of Dec.24 in the airport at SFO, finally getting off the ground around 10:30pm and when with the time change and 12 hour flight we didn't land in China until 3:30am on the 26th.  So we over flew Christmas, but we didn't miss it.

After a 16 hour layover in a very cold Beijing, which allowed us to get a hotel room and a few hours sleep, we flew on to Chiang Mai where we were greeted by Tessa and Cavell and escorted to The River Training and Convention Center, a Christian run facility that offers groups, students and missionaries low-cost accommodations as well as classrooms and meeting halls.
Up bright and early Friday morning, Cavell picked us up at 7:00am and drove us to the SanPaTong School where we spent the day helping present the Christmas story to over 1,000 K-6 mostly Buddist students.  Through an interpreter, Teresa told the candy cane story to 11 groups throughout the day. How much the students grasped the message, we'll never know, but the interpreter was clearly moved by the simple presentation of God's love.
Meanwhile, Jim spent the day outside overseeing the groups during their "sports" time, as he ran them through games of dodgeball and frisbee football.
After helping clean-up, and loading up Cavell's car, we changed some money and got back to our room around 5:30pm. Tessa and the two of us then feasted on a meal of noodles and fishballs at sidewalk stand a few blocks from The River, which set us back almost $3 for the three of us. With darkness covering the area, we headed back to our little room where we conducted our own Christmas Candlelight service. Teresa opened with prayer, we lit Buddist candles that Tessa brought, Tessa and Teresa sang Silent Night and Joy to The World, and then Jim told his Christmas tree story.

Saturday we got our first taste of the loose way time works in Thailand.  We were invited by a local church group to accompany them to a village in the Chiang Kham district where they would help present the Christmas story to a children's home. Originally we were told to be ready between 6-9am but it would probably be closer to 8. So we were ready at 8, before finally being picked up at 1215pm. We joined about 14 others in a pick-up, most obviously who rode in the bed of the truck for what was supposed to be about a 2-3 hour drive.  We arrived at the home about 5:30pm.  
                                 
                                               
 
We were warmly greeted and invited to join in the outdoor meal which was quite good even if we didn't know everything we were eating. There appeared to be no program or time frame, and the presentation began about 645pm on the outdoor basketball court was a hodgepodge of preaching, singing, skits, dancing, prize drawings, and gift giving and lasted about four hours. Though we didn't understand much, enjoyed the happy children engaged in the program. The highlight of our evening was meeting a young Filipino man who shared his compelling story of being rescued from drug pushing and alcoholism and is now working in as a traveling pastor/missionary even though he has been a Christian less then six years.

Sunday morning we were awakened by roosters crowing, and after a breakfast of sticky rice, fruit and rice milk, we drove several miles to another part of town and enjoyed our first Thai church service. Again we didn't understand much, but there were a couple of worship songs that Teresa could sing along with, and a few young musicians played some Christmas hymns. But what was encouraging was seeing that over half of the approximately 175 in attendance were youth. The words of Unilito, our Filipino brother came back to us. As we stood in the back Saturday night, he told us how he had wanted nothing to do with kids, but that God had impressed upon him that the country of Thailand which is somewhere between 0.2-0.6% Christian will be raised as a Christian nation through the youth. If you could have seen the joy and the passion on the faces of the young Thai people, you would believe that that is indeed in the future. So many of the Christian organizations in this country are geared to reaching out to the youth.
We came back to the children's home for a Thai lunch before leaving, and though we were mostly spectators we were able to help the home by buying some hand bags and other items which are made by the kids at the home.  Another long drive through the mountains got us back to our room Sunday night about 830pm.
Even though we have only been here three days, it feels like we have done a lot already, so Monday with Teresa's birthday, we will have a little bit of a down day, hang out at The River, do some laundry, and celebrate later with a massage and jungle dinner.  So although we over flew our traditional Christmas, we did not miss it at all. In fact we are experiencing it longer and in a whole different way.


Monday, December 23, 2013

                                        SEVEN BEDS IN SEVEN NIGHTS

 We haven't left the ground yet, but this may be the toughest stretch of our trip. Last night we realized that we were in the midst of spending seven consecutive nights in seven different beds in seven different places.
Maybe it's not as tough as crossing the country by stagecoach or hiking across the Andes, but not being 22 anymore, it can be a bit taxing on the old body.
It began on Friday (Dec.20) which we spent in So.Cal. Actually, Teresa was in Lancaster, and Jim in La Canada. After the family Christmas party, we drove half way home, and spent the night in Madera.  Sunday was our last night in our own bed in Sutter Creek for a month.  Monday is being spent at the Holiday Inn Express near SFO.  Tuesday our bed will be over the Pacific, if you can call an airline seat a bed.
Beijing, China is where we will spend Wednesday night as we have a 24hour layover. Finally, on Thursday we land in Chiang Mai, Thailand. We think we're set for the first couple of nights at a place called The River Convention and Training Center, but as far as nights 10 through 30, we'll figure out as we go.  (Jim)                                                              
   
                                                                       

 (Teresa)  One thing I know, is that we will sleep well at night, or at least have peace throughout because of all the people who have prayed with us and for us as we prepared for our journey.  Just in the last few days, in spite of the busyness of the season, people have taken the time to stop what they are doing to lift us up in prayer.  We can count a half a dozen occasions where friends and family gathered around us to ask God to go before us, protect us, and help us be obedient servants. So to all those who have prayed and continue to do so on our behalf, we thank you.  It means more then you can know.  We wish you all a very merry Christmas. And to all a good night (of sleep).  :)

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Is It Time To Panic?

                                                         Is it Time to Panic?

Suddenly our month long journey to Thailand is upon us, and in less then one week we will be winging our way across the Pacific, stopping for a night in Beijing before heading into Chiang Mai where it looks like we'll hit the ground running.
And  there is still so much too do; collect items to take to the children's home, the school, Tessa, and the Foxes (at the orphanage), make sure bills are paid, inform the post office, wash clothes, borrow a suit case or two, make sure we have certain essentials, finalize arrangements to get to SFO, prepare for our work in Thailand, and the list goes on.
Throw in the fact that we are trying to do this the week before Christmas, probably the busiest week of the year, and a whole other list of things to do assaults us; get out Christmas letters, wrap presents, make sure everything is in place for the family Christmas party, make obligatory appearances at holiday gatherings,etc...
Now add in that we will lose Friday, Saturday and Sunday in getting our affairs in order as we travel to and from So.Cal for that family party.  And a bit of panic starts to creep in.
                                                                             
                                                                   
                                           

What do we do? We push the panic button and coming to the rescue is Psalms 46:10.  "Be still and know that I am God."  Not we are God, but He is. It's not about us, and we need to remember who is control. So we need to release that control to Him.  That means we have to step back from all the busyness to carve out some time to get counsel from Him. Be still, slow down, and let go of our agenda.  That verse goes on to say "I (God) will be exalted among the nations."  Not Teresa, not Jim, but God.  This is His trip, not ours, which means we can take comfort in the knowledge that He is calling the shots. We can let Him be God.
Now we can calmly go through our checklists, taking care of what we've been called to do as we look forward to fulfilling the job our Lord has assigned us.  He even has some perks for us taking on this assignment like reconnecting with Tessa, hanging out with kids, and experiencing a new culture.