Before coming to Asia for this internship, I had barely any
idea what to expect in any of the countries we were going to. The two weeks in
China were a little hard for me for a few reasons, one being that I got sick
the second week, and another being that I’m not a city person, and China is
rather crowded with people and tall buildings. So heading into Thailand, I was
worried that I would hate it and be miserable for all of November because
Bangkok is “another large city filed with millions of people everywhere.” It
would be crowded, noisy, hot, and humid. I was excited for a new culture, but I
was afraid I wouldn’t like it. However, Thailand was not at all what I
expected. So much has happened in the past month, I don’t really know where to
begin. So, I’ll highlight a few of my favorite memories from the trip.
My first favorite memory is when Maly and I got to have communion
with our cell group the first Sunday in Thailand. There was something beautiful
about being able to worship God on the other side of the world with Thai
believers. When Kwan, my cell leader, was praying, even though it was in Thai,
I could feel and share her thankfulness and joy that came from knowing Christ
and His sacrifice for us.
My second memory is from one weekend when we went to the
crocodile farm and zoo. I got to feed and sit on an elephant, but more
importantly, I got to feed and pet a baby tiger! I can check that one off my
bucket list. I also can now say from experience that I am allergic tigers. J
Another weekend, my cell group took a mini road trip to the
beach in a different province. We spent a Saturday and Sunday relaxing and
enjoying one another and the beautiful creation around us. It felt like a
family vacation, and in a way, it was. When I woke up Sunday morning, I heard
all sorts of tropical bird sounds outside- it was pretty cool. And then I got
up, went outside, and saw house sparrows and pigeons. Go figure. J
My fourth favorite memory from this trip is when I got to
have Thanksgiving Dinner with John and Laurie Hill. I have known the Hills my
whole life, but I hadn’t gotten to see them since they moved to Northern
Minnesota several years ago. Laurie (or Mrs. Hill as I call her- old habits die
hard) was one of my first teachers when I was little kid at church. She taught
me about music and Jesus, two of the most important things in my life. Who knew
that they would show up to teach English at the same school in Thailand I was
teaching at? It was a blessing to be able to share a meal and a good
conversation with them after so long, and I hope they enjoy Thailand as much as
I have.
Finally, I have many wonderful memories of spending time
with students. I went to see two movies with my students (something I hadn’t
expected but greatly enjoyed), shared lunch with them every day, played games
with after class, and generally just hung and made friends with them. One of my
students insisted on buying me a little something at most of our meals, whether
it was a smoothie, coconut ice cream, jack fruit, or some other form of fruit
or treat. I tried to tell him that he didn’t have to do that, but he insisted
saying that Thai people love to take care of their guests and friends, and
besides, he liked to watch me eat Thai food because I wouldn’t be able to do
that in America. J I
love my students, and I’m going to miss them.
There were countless other adventures that our team went on
with our Thai family from Santisuk, and there were so many fun nights spent
laughing with my teammates at nothing while grading essays for our classes. Our
team grew closer this month, despite our crazy schedules that usually didn’t
line up with one another very well. But I feel blessed to have had this
experience in Thailand, and I definitely want to come back to Santisuk in the
future, if I can. God surprised me by making me fall in love with this country
and the people here instead of being miserable all month and wanting to go
home. The staff at Santisuk and my students made Thailand home for me this
month, and it’s going to be very hard to leave. However, I am excited to see
what God has planned for us in SE Asia, and I can’t wait to go home and eat
some potatoes and cheese. J
I miss you Buege! Wish I could see you again soon. -Julie
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