A rather large, black butterfly (pi-sua) just paused on the binder beside me.
I'm
sitting at the dinning room table, following a lovely, unhurried two
hour meeting with Suradet, Yupa and Boy our translator. You really
can't rush these things when every word is spoken twice, and you need to
be all the more sure you've communicated things well. It really didn't
feel like that long, though. It was a happy, productive time planning
for the visit from the Team next March, Day Camp ideas, general
conversation about life at Hot Springs, and some deeper heart-sharings
between co-laborers. And we prayed, in both English and Thai.
Esther
has been thoroughly occupied all morning, first teaching her second
lesson to very eager students, all girls, who have practiced diligently
since yesterday morning, and were apparently ready to take some
important next steps. After that, she left to go back to our room and
practice on her own.
I have stayed to go over my notes
from the meeting, run through the required 'paths' for my online Greek
course, and write this blog post. That's when the butterfly paid me a
visit.
Sometimes it would be easy for me to forget that
I am half way around the world. Other than the fact that I am indeed
mindful and missing all the important relationships God has so
generously gifted me with in my 'regular life', I find that by now, my
10th visit, I feel so at home here that I forget I'm not. Until an
exotic creature rests on my binder for a breath.
Plans
are taking shape as our visit unfolds. Yesterday's trip into Chiang Mai
was very successful. Canadian dollars were exchanged for baht. A few
various and sundry items were picked up at Big C (think Wallmart on
steriods, Asian style).
We dropped in on Bee (Suradet
and Yupa's son) at the new, modern mall called Promenada, where he is
working to help pay for his education next year. He's at the
information desk and looks quite grown up and important in his suit and
tie :).
Then we hit the Christian bookstore (Dave,
Heidi, Megan, remember how last year someone parked on our shoes?) to
pick up Bible 'shirts' (covers) for some of the kids who don't have
them. It got fairly hot by the end of the afternoon, and I was
regretting my decision not to have a nap and not to turn on the air
conditioning. Thought I could get away with just the fan, but later I
was feeling slightly unwell. Much better after a cold shower and a good
sleep (mostly) last night.
For evening devotions
tonight we will head over to Yupa's Mom's to worship together and pray
for her. She has apparently had a small stroke but didn't go to the
doctor with her initial symptoms. We will know more after we see her.
There's
talk of riding an elephant, of a market visit, of course, and plans for
a party later this week. Other things have been mentioned, but we'll
see what actually unfolds.
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