Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Vietnam

I posted awhile ago about Halong Bay, but hadn't gotten a chance to post other photos from the trip. These are a few from a friend who went with me:

Lake in the historic/old city area of Hanoi. 

Fruit and vegetable sellers everywhere!

I was impressed with the bike riding ability
of Thais until I saw the Vietnamese. Who knew
you could carry so much on a bike?!

They really do wear these hats. It's not just for
the tourists. 

Sitting down for a meal on the sidewalk. Very common
sight throughout the country.




The famous Temple of Literatue

Beautiful cathedral in Hanoi


Pagoda known as the One-Pillar Pagoda

More fruit for sale. 

They love cinnamon! 


One of the craziest intersections I've
ever seen. 

View from across the street 

We found the secret to crossing the street: Wait
for a local and go with them :) 

View from the tall (really tall!) towers

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Phuket

Sometimes all you can do is stop, soak it in and just know that no photo, no words, can convey the beauty:


Lookout point 



The hotel is designed to look like a garden, to
blend in with the earth and sea

View from the outside lobby

Sunday, May 31, 2015

#asia

Sometimes things are just different living overseas. Some days it seems everything is different and the cultural gaps are magnified. Those days we refer to as an "Asia wins" day because you just have to laugh at whatever cultural faux pas you've experienced. Or, you laugh because it seems the culture has, shall we say, "turned" on you.

This post highlights some of my recent Asia wins days and they all have a common thread: unwelcomed critters. Feel free to laugh at my aversion to such things. I'm ok with providing a laugh at my expense :)

1. I came downstairs during the night to get some water and my water bottle is on the table in the living room. I reach for the bottle and turn my head, and I see a cat sitting on the couch, starring at me. And...I don't have a cat...

2. I moved out of my house for a week so it could be treated for possible bugs (we'll just leave the details at that). The morning after I move back in I hear a noise coming from the bathroom. I go check it out and there's a bird sitting on the window ledge. There's a screen barrier so the bird can't get in, but the screen isn't the sturdiest thing and his morning wake up call was easily heard. I just beat on the window and told him to be quiet. As a side note, I also beat on the bedroom windows almost daily because birds like to have a grand party on my roof.

3. Sometimes I also beat on walls and tell the geckos to go home. I don't mind George, who is a frequent visitor in my bedroom. But when he brings his friends, that's where I draw the line. Especially when one of his friends falls out from hiding in between the stack of clothes you just washed.

4. During a recent vacation I was excited that our hotel bumped us up to a really nice room. Until I go to bed that night and pull back the covers, and there's a spider the size of my hand behind the pillow. The manager "tried" to kill it but I really think he was trying to catch it, not kill it. Because his version of the room being spider-free was when the spider crawled from the bed to the floor. Because crawling around on my floor is ok?

5. The other day I heard this piercing scream coming from the kitchen. I was sitting at the kitchen table, with my back to the kitchen. The scream was so loud I thought some kind of animal had come through the pipe and was in attack mode. I ran out of the kitchen and unlocked the front door as fast as I could. I could still hear the noise outside! I stood there for awhile before I worked up the nerve to go back in. I put on my shoes and grabbed an umbrella (because the real weapons, the mops and brooms, were, of course, in the kitchen). I saw no sign of an imposter, though.

6. While not directly related to critters, this one just has Asia written all over it. Repairs are often done halfway here, meaning they do it just good enough. The lock to one of the bedrooms in my house has been broken for awhile now. I know not to shut the door, but one night I was in there and it just happened. The door swung shut. And I was locked in. I was going to figure it out in the morning, but considering I was in the bedroom and the bathroom was not, that didn't seem wise. Thankfully my neighbor, a friend, was home. He climbed over the balcony at his house, and came through the balcony into the room where I was. So he has now gotten me out of my house and also back into my house (once when the main front door lock wasn't working he did the balcony climbing thing in order to get in the house to let me in the house).

#asia

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Cruisin'

Last week I was in Vietnam for a few days and enjoyed the absolute beauty of His creation. As part of the trip a friend and I did a two-day, one-night cruise in a bay.

A few pics from the quick cruise endeavor:


The bay was one cliff after another!


The view from our balcony. The cliffs were so close!

Another balcony view.


This was kinda cool. Ladies rowed up to our boat
selling things. You put your money in the
basket and then they put your water or
snack in the basket.

Wish I could do this!

Thursday, April 30, 2015

Only praise

I was looking through some photos this week of a trip I made earlier in the year, which then got me to thinking about one of the local believers I met. Her name is Grace and she is one of the neatest people I've ever met. She is a sweet, godly woman who loves Jesus so much. You can't help but smile and just feel good about life when you're around Grace.

Grace is and has been going through a rough season for some time now. She was diagnosed with cancer nearly 10 years ago and is still fighting. She's a petite lady, all skin and bones. While I'm sure she's often in pain you'd never know it because that's not what she wants to talk about. What she wants to tell you is that she doesn't mind cancer because God is in control. She will tell you that if God loved her enough to give up His son for her, He must love her enough to walk with her through cancer. She wants people to know that God is for her, not against her.

Grace hasn't always loved Jesus. She's only been a believer for about as long as she's had cancer. When she became a Christian her family, especially her husband, didn't like it at all. Her husband  tried to starve her and sometimes locked her outside their house.

She didn't retaliate but continued praying. When she never gave up her faith, her husband finally started realizing the change in her was for good. And he began wanting that change to happen in his life, too.

Grace praised God the day her husband became a Christian. She praises God every day for allowing her to continue serving Him and telling others about Him.

People like Grace make me want to know Him more, to love Him more, because I see in them a joy that truly passes all understanding.

Please pray for Grace as she shares the gospel among people who are far from the truth. Pray that her uncontainable joy would point people to Him. Pray for her healing and that she will have His strength to continue enduring physical struggles.

Monday, April 27, 2015

Closer than you think

I used to watch television reports of natural disasters that happened overseas and think that it seemed so far away. Earthquakes and typhoons in the Philippines, an earthquake in Indonesia, a tsunami in the Indian Ocean that rocked multiple Southeast and South Asian countries - the other side of the world seemed like the other side of the world.

After living overseas about a year now I'm finding that the world doesn't seem quite so big. Today I watched as a friend learned that many members of a Nepalese church were killed during the earthquake. This was a church she had visited just a few years ago and she knew some of those believers. I watched others give reports that their friends in Nepal were accounted for and safe. And I watched as still others prepared to go to Nepal in the next few days to help however they can.

Suddenly, Nepal doesn't seem like a country all the way "over there."

I also found out today that a pastor I met earlier this year in India died recently of a heart attack. He was young, not even 30 years old, and has a wife and three young children.

Suddenly, India doesn't seem like a foreign land, either.

Please pray for families and friends who have lost loved ones in Nepal, and for those who are on their way to try and offer hope and healing. Pray for this pastor's family and congregation as they grieve. Pray that He will comfort as only He can, and that in the midst of unimaginable sorrow His steadfast love will prove an anchor for their souls.

Sunday, April 26, 2015

Yellow in the old city

My city doesn't exactly have a fall season. The "winter" months here are the closest we come, when the temps sometimes dip low enough at night that I can sleep under my sheet, without a fan or air con, and be quite content.

While we wait for these cooler months to come around again, the trees are turning a beautiful shade of yellow that offer at least a hint of the fall season I love:


Along the old city wall.

Walked along the old city wall for these shots.
Just ignored a few "No climbing" signs
in the process.

That's a spirit house overlooking the city.

Mountains peeking through. About a month ago
the smoke and pollution was so bad
the mountain skyline
completely disappeared.