So here we are in Vancouver. We went from Jakarta to Singapore then to Hong Kong and the 12 hours to Vancouver. After taking an hour to get through customs we came to our gate here and now our flight is delayed. Go figure! This is the first time we are significantly delayed. Welcome to Canada!
Anyway, I have uploaded some pictures on my FaceBook from our travels. I have had about 2 hours of sleep since we left! Must stay awake... Must awake stay.....stay must awake.....
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
The following took place from 4:00 pm until who knows when
When we arrived at the airport, the man behind the orphanage had a driver waiting for us. I have to admit, I have never seen my name held high at an airport, not even from my own family. The funny thing was that there were two signs with my name. The driver and a driver from the hotel that we were staying at. I be big shot! Or sorry, Mark be big shot too! I graciously thanked the hotel driver and went with the one that was provided for us.
The hotel in Jakarta was beautiful...we went for a swim and a sauna then off for dinner. Yes it was time to eat. We want just something light, like a soup and salad. So we ordered a prawn Tom Yum soup, which is a spicy soup. And to cool our taste buds we ordered a Thai seafood salad. Ok, then you think Thai, maybe you are thinking ginger, sweet, a little garlic.....ummmm not this salad. I couldn't figure out why Mark needed water so bad. He thought that he had a pepper from the soup, which he did, that was giving him the heat. Nope! It was the salad. This salad was HOT, I mean it was so HOT that I had to use the soup to cool my mouth. We are still laughing about it.
We had to be up by 2:45 am to leave for the airport at 3:00am. We got a couple of hours of rest and now we are in the airport in Jakarta, waiting for our flight to leave for Hong Kong in one hour. When the driver took our luggage from the hotel, I told mark to sit in the front, he was so tired that he went to the "drivers side" to get in. Here in Indonesia the wheel is on the right and they drive on the opposite side that we do. Needless to say the driver had a good laugh as well.
So, we get though security at the airport...without a hitch....so I thought until at the check in counter, guess who gets pulled aside? Guess whose suitcase they wanted to go through? I figured that the guy lurking around us was up to something but I thought that Mark was the target....he is so much prettier than I am. But nooooooooo, he wanted to go through my bag....go ahead buddy, nothing but wet clothes! So, now we are in Starbucks and waiting to depart. I believe our total airtime is around 21 hours today and we plan to be home at around 11 pm! Wednesday...and it is Wednesday here in Jakarta....truly that day when the sun stood still. See you all soon,
The hotel in Jakarta was beautiful...we went for a swim and a sauna then off for dinner. Yes it was time to eat. We want just something light, like a soup and salad. So we ordered a prawn Tom Yum soup, which is a spicy soup. And to cool our taste buds we ordered a Thai seafood salad. Ok, then you think Thai, maybe you are thinking ginger, sweet, a little garlic.....ummmm not this salad. I couldn't figure out why Mark needed water so bad. He thought that he had a pepper from the soup, which he did, that was giving him the heat. Nope! It was the salad. This salad was HOT, I mean it was so HOT that I had to use the soup to cool my mouth. We are still laughing about it.
We had to be up by 2:45 am to leave for the airport at 3:00am. We got a couple of hours of rest and now we are in the airport in Jakarta, waiting for our flight to leave for Hong Kong in one hour. When the driver took our luggage from the hotel, I told mark to sit in the front, he was so tired that he went to the "drivers side" to get in. Here in Indonesia the wheel is on the right and they drive on the opposite side that we do. Needless to say the driver had a good laugh as well.
So, we get though security at the airport...without a hitch....so I thought until at the check in counter, guess who gets pulled aside? Guess whose suitcase they wanted to go through? I figured that the guy lurking around us was up to something but I thought that Mark was the target....he is so much prettier than I am. But nooooooooo, he wanted to go through my bag....go ahead buddy, nothing but wet clothes! So, now we are in Starbucks and waiting to depart. I believe our total airtime is around 21 hours today and we plan to be home at around 11 pm! Wednesday...and it is Wednesday here in Jakarta....truly that day when the sun stood still. See you all soon,
The following took place from 10:30 am to 1:30 pm
We met our contact and proceeded to a Bible store to buy 65 Bibles for the kids at the orphanage upon the pastors request. The store was a little surprised at the amount of Bibles needed.....I laugh!...Ha Ha! Anyway, one of the board members from the church that we were at on Sunday wanted to bless us with Batik shirts and we had to go to a special mall to pick them up. After walking around for a bit, 3 teen girls asked if they could interview me for an English project at school. Both Mark and I took some time with the girls as they were learning English. They did a great job in the interview and later in the day I received an email from one who is also a Christian. I think I need to connect some of our youth to these kids.
It was about 12:30 pm and our hosts wanted us to do lunch, but we gratefully declined...yes your read correctly...I declined lunch. Only because we were still full from breakfast. They wanted to treat us for pizza, because it was "Crazy Tuesday" which meant it was two for one. Since we were not able to get out to the orphanage, Mark had the brainstorm to deliver pizza's to the kids....so we did!
Then we were off to the airport. I must admit both Mark and I were pretty somber leaving Solo to Jakarta. But it is all good.
It was about 12:30 pm and our hosts wanted us to do lunch, but we gratefully declined...yes your read correctly...I declined lunch. Only because we were still full from breakfast. They wanted to treat us for pizza, because it was "Crazy Tuesday" which meant it was two for one. Since we were not able to get out to the orphanage, Mark had the brainstorm to deliver pizza's to the kids....so we did!
Then we were off to the airport. I must admit both Mark and I were pretty somber leaving Solo to Jakarta. But it is all good.
Monday, April 18, 2011
The following took place from 8:00 am until 9:00 am
We had a meeting with the head of the orphanage, although we were getting worried when he was not on time. We actually thought that he might not show....but he did. We had a great meeting and came to understand more about the orphanage and had more questions answered. We finished the meeting with a positive plan to implement for the children. At the end of the meeting Soul Sanctuary was presented with a hand carved "picture" of the Lord's Supper. It is carved from one piece of wood and it is absolutely beautiful. Now we just have to get it home without it being crushed.
Now we eat! Did I say that? Sushi and Dim Sum and fruit and an omlette yum!
Now we eat! Did I say that? Sushi and Dim Sum and fruit and an omlette yum!
The Following took place between 6:30 pm to 8:30 pm
We made it back to our hotel and freshened up for dinner with our host and his family as our guests as well as our interpreter and his wife. It was a buffet and did I mention that the food was fantastic...squid, shrimp, duck, seafood galore and the list goes on and you would think that the buffet we ate as was $50 per person at the very least...not even close. All I can say is that you need to come to Indonesia to experience the food...and play with the kids. Our host and his family are amazing, never mind our interpreter...who by the way is blind.
After dinner Mark and I have been sitting and talking, processing and planning...and of course blogging....I'll let you tomorrow how things pan out, but as per usual I will probably be up in about four hours...creeping facebook.
I forgot to add that Mark's wife, Rhonda, doesn't believe my take on this whole adventure! So, she asks Mark what really happened!!?/ Rhonda, IT IS how you read it! :) Later all..it is 11:00 pm and I will be up in about 4 hours....ughhhhh! I wish I could sleep. But after playing basketball, badminton (my butt hurts) and soccer...maybe, just maybe I will get 4 and a half hours of sleep!
After dinner Mark and I have been sitting and talking, processing and planning...and of course blogging....I'll let you tomorrow how things pan out, but as per usual I will probably be up in about four hours...creeping facebook.
I forgot to add that Mark's wife, Rhonda, doesn't believe my take on this whole adventure! So, she asks Mark what really happened!!?/ Rhonda, IT IS how you read it! :) Later all..it is 11:00 pm and I will be up in about 4 hours....ughhhhh! I wish I could sleep. But after playing basketball, badminton (my butt hurts) and soccer...maybe, just maybe I will get 4 and a half hours of sleep!
The following took place between 5:30 pm and 6:30 pm
I promised the kids I would take them to my Facebook page and when we went to the computer lab, the internet was not working. As a matter of fact they have had a problem with it for some time...so Mark and I made a commitment to make sure that it would be fixed shortly!
It was then time to start the worship time with the kids. They used the amp and mics and the pastor jumped in using his bass. It was a difficult time as they knew and both Mark and I knew that we were leaving. They sang, asked us to share before we left and then they shared with us as well. I cant speak for Mark, but I believe that we shared the same feeling of genuine love and compassion for these kids. When the music was over, we were surrounded and the tears began to flow on both sides. It was very difficult to drive away with them all standing under the roof waving goodbye. But it is not over....
We found out that they need guitar strings and Bibles with the Old and New Testaments...and plastic chairs...so guess what we are planning to do tomorrow? Tomorrow morning we have a meeting with the man who is the head of the orphanage at the hotel that we are in. At around 10:30 we are back to that music/sports store and we are going to pick up some strings...maybe a volleyball or two and then we are going to get Bibles for all the kids and then we are going to buy a bunch of plastic chairs! Our hope is that we will have the time to deliver the Bibles personally...even if we are there for only a few minutes. We have to be at the airport at 1:30 as our flight leaves at 3 to Jakarta.
It was then time to start the worship time with the kids. They used the amp and mics and the pastor jumped in using his bass. It was a difficult time as they knew and both Mark and I knew that we were leaving. They sang, asked us to share before we left and then they shared with us as well. I cant speak for Mark, but I believe that we shared the same feeling of genuine love and compassion for these kids. When the music was over, we were surrounded and the tears began to flow on both sides. It was very difficult to drive away with them all standing under the roof waving goodbye. But it is not over....
We found out that they need guitar strings and Bibles with the Old and New Testaments...and plastic chairs...so guess what we are planning to do tomorrow? Tomorrow morning we have a meeting with the man who is the head of the orphanage at the hotel that we are in. At around 10:30 we are back to that music/sports store and we are going to pick up some strings...maybe a volleyball or two and then we are going to get Bibles for all the kids and then we are going to buy a bunch of plastic chairs! Our hope is that we will have the time to deliver the Bibles personally...even if we are there for only a few minutes. We have to be at the airport at 1:30 as our flight leaves at 3 to Jakarta.
The following took place from 1:30 pm to 5:30 pm.
So, we pulled up to the orphanage and saw the basketball net to the side of the parking lot and all the boxes still in the office. The only thing that was opened was the amp. Well, I came ready to play! I was dressed to sweat and sweat I did. The first thing we did was got the basketball net out and filled the base with water and then passed out the four balls.... IT WAS MAYHEM. The joy and the laughter was a sight to behold. The next thing was that the boys, with the help of our host, began to set up the badminton net in the middle of the parking square. They had to dig holes without shovels...that was a sight as well. Eventually, we got it up and running and I found out my host was a badminton player. Actually, it was his idea that we buy the kids a badminton set...a great idea at that.
So, after having shooting practice, I arranged a 5 on 5 scrimmage with the boys. What a blast...I am not sure how long that went on, but when that was over I went to play our host and the pastor of the orphanage a game of badminton. My teammate and I got our clocks cleaned, but that was great fun. So, by this time it was extremely PANAS...that means hot. The heat and humidity was easily close to 100 degrees. All during this time I had Mark working. You see, I am the boss....I get to play with the kids and Mark get to work with the pastor and staff. As Mark says, he is just the "sheepole." You ask him about that one.
Mark worked had asking questions and gathering data for us, but it was time to play soccer. So, waiting for Mark to finish gave me a moment to cool off and drink 2 litters of water in less than a minute. It was during this time that we handed out all the clean canteens that we brought with us. I told all the boys that they had to fill them up with water and we would take them to the soccer pitch. Sure enough they did. We had enough canteens for everyone, and yet it was interesting because the girls didn't realize that they canteen were for them as well. They stood by politely until I clued in as to what was going on and then I made sure that they all took one as well.
Mark FINALLY finished working...man alive it was about time and we were going to play soccer. But Mark decided to stay back at the orphanage to play with the kids who were not going to play. So, the boys and went to walk about 15 min to the pitch along the way we witnessed a motorcycle accident. Their motor cycles are our scooters, but it was an amazing crash none the less. Both riders walked away with minimal damage, but it was scary. As we walked through the area, every eye was on the foreigner. People would come out of their homes to watch me walk with the boys and some even got on their scooters to see where we were going. So, here is this huge Londo Gamuk (Fat white guy) walking with all these boys, and what a sight it was. I am wearing my glasses, my New Hope golf shirt, shorts and my Jamaica head band. as one of the kids at the orphanage said: "I looked like a robber."
We finally made it to the pitch and played a group of Javaneese kids. What a bunch of fun! The most interesting thing was that this was a dirt pitch, but it was also used as road for cars and scooters. Now, add a Londo Gamuk standing in the goal at one end...and it was a sight to see cars and scooters slow down and take a double look. The game was 1 - 1 when we had to call it due to rain and the kids had to be back for 5:30. We started walking back when the clouds opened up and the rain came down....I WAS SOAKED. By the time we made it back everyone was under the roof waiting for us and there was a thunderous roar from the kids as they saw me like a wet rat. I had the opportunity to take a traditional Indonesian shower and freshen up...the orphanage does not have our style of showers, you have a ladle and a tub of water from which to draw from and you pour....
Our interpreter was with me and he was soaked as well. I had brough an extra shirt with me, justin case....it was the Youth Jamaica Team shirt that they gave me. I presented to our interpreter to put on and he did....We are not sure if we got a picture but you have to imagine this little man with my shirt on him, it went down to his knees. It was great, and he was grateful! And I told him what the shirt was about and how it was from and that meant the world to him. He wore it to dinner tonight, underneath his coat! :)
So, after having shooting practice, I arranged a 5 on 5 scrimmage with the boys. What a blast...I am not sure how long that went on, but when that was over I went to play our host and the pastor of the orphanage a game of badminton. My teammate and I got our clocks cleaned, but that was great fun. So, by this time it was extremely PANAS...that means hot. The heat and humidity was easily close to 100 degrees. All during this time I had Mark working. You see, I am the boss....I get to play with the kids and Mark get to work with the pastor and staff. As Mark says, he is just the "sheepole." You ask him about that one.
Mark worked had asking questions and gathering data for us, but it was time to play soccer. So, waiting for Mark to finish gave me a moment to cool off and drink 2 litters of water in less than a minute. It was during this time that we handed out all the clean canteens that we brought with us. I told all the boys that they had to fill them up with water and we would take them to the soccer pitch. Sure enough they did. We had enough canteens for everyone, and yet it was interesting because the girls didn't realize that they canteen were for them as well. They stood by politely until I clued in as to what was going on and then I made sure that they all took one as well.
Mark FINALLY finished working...man alive it was about time and we were going to play soccer. But Mark decided to stay back at the orphanage to play with the kids who were not going to play. So, the boys and went to walk about 15 min to the pitch along the way we witnessed a motorcycle accident. Their motor cycles are our scooters, but it was an amazing crash none the less. Both riders walked away with minimal damage, but it was scary. As we walked through the area, every eye was on the foreigner. People would come out of their homes to watch me walk with the boys and some even got on their scooters to see where we were going. So, here is this huge Londo Gamuk (Fat white guy) walking with all these boys, and what a sight it was. I am wearing my glasses, my New Hope golf shirt, shorts and my Jamaica head band. as one of the kids at the orphanage said: "I looked like a robber."
We finally made it to the pitch and played a group of Javaneese kids. What a bunch of fun! The most interesting thing was that this was a dirt pitch, but it was also used as road for cars and scooters. Now, add a Londo Gamuk standing in the goal at one end...and it was a sight to see cars and scooters slow down and take a double look. The game was 1 - 1 when we had to call it due to rain and the kids had to be back for 5:30. We started walking back when the clouds opened up and the rain came down....I WAS SOAKED. By the time we made it back everyone was under the roof waiting for us and there was a thunderous roar from the kids as they saw me like a wet rat. I had the opportunity to take a traditional Indonesian shower and freshen up...the orphanage does not have our style of showers, you have a ladle and a tub of water from which to draw from and you pour....
Our interpreter was with me and he was soaked as well. I had brough an extra shirt with me, justin case....it was the Youth Jamaica Team shirt that they gave me. I presented to our interpreter to put on and he did....We are not sure if we got a picture but you have to imagine this little man with my shirt on him, it went down to his knees. It was great, and he was grateful! And I told him what the shirt was about and how it was from and that meant the world to him. He wore it to dinner tonight, underneath his coat! :)
The following took place from 10:00 am to 1:30 pm.
We started our day by visiting a local Christian radio station that broadcasts all types of Christian influenced programing from music to Pentecostal preaching. It was the station on the radio in the van that we were in all the time. On my last visit to Indonesia I was interviewed on that station, so it was interesting to see just how far they developed the station. The outreach from the station is amazing and not something we in the west would expect from a country like Indonesia.
After our visit at the orphanage, both mark and realized that the kids were missing something. Some serious toys! Yes, I said it, toys. So we were on a mission to find a sporting goods store and we did! Not only was it a sporting goods store but also a music store (Sam would be impressed). Sporting goods on one side and music on the other. The owner is Christian and because our host has dealt with him before he gave us a discount on all that we purchased.
So this is how it started. We were looking for a portable basketball backboard, actually two and we found 2. So, we added 4 basketballs, a badminton set (net, rackets and birdies) and new ping pong paddles. Last night they were having problems with their micas and amps so we also bought two new mics and a new amp. Of course we tested the system before we bought it. We were worried as to how we were going to get everything in our van. BTW vans are a little smaller here! Then we find out that they were going to deliver all the material for us. So, we did not tell the orphanage that the gifts were coming! I would have loved to see their expression when the truck pulled up.
After all that we went for a quick bit to eat and then off to the orphanage!
After our visit at the orphanage, both mark and realized that the kids were missing something. Some serious toys! Yes, I said it, toys. So we were on a mission to find a sporting goods store and we did! Not only was it a sporting goods store but also a music store (Sam would be impressed). Sporting goods on one side and music on the other. The owner is Christian and because our host has dealt with him before he gave us a discount on all that we purchased.
So this is how it started. We were looking for a portable basketball backboard, actually two and we found 2. So, we added 4 basketballs, a badminton set (net, rackets and birdies) and new ping pong paddles. Last night they were having problems with their micas and amps so we also bought two new mics and a new amp. Of course we tested the system before we bought it. We were worried as to how we were going to get everything in our van. BTW vans are a little smaller here! Then we find out that they were going to deliver all the material for us. So, we did not tell the orphanage that the gifts were coming! I would have loved to see their expression when the truck pulled up.
After all that we went for a quick bit to eat and then off to the orphanage!
The following took place from 6:00 am to 10:00 am
Well, we probably woke up before 6 am, but I will say 6 for the blog. After just the morning easy and then going down for breakfast, we made our way outside to the pool to wait for our ride...this was about at 9 am. Yes, RIGHT! Suffering for Jesus poolside! So, when I got down there, Mark was topless, no seriously he was... and soon I was too. We sat for about 30 mins in the sun...and we both got burnt. 30 mins at 9:30 am... that is hot!
At 10 am our ride came to pick us up.
At 10 am our ride came to pick us up.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
The following took place between 10:00 pm and 10:15 pm.
I have been working on the blog and I had the opportunity to greet Soul Sanctuary! I am praying that God will speak through out Youth Missions team as they share about their experience in Jamaica Mon! We are up for breakfast when I get up! Our ride picks us up tomorrow at 10:00.....and then a new adventure begins before we arrive at the orphanage again...and we are planning huge soccer game.
The following took place 1:30 pm until 7:00 pm
We drove down some roads that reminded us of Winnipeg's pot hole situation. Naw, Winnipeg is worse. And we pulled up to the orphanage that we sponsor. No sooner that when we got out of the van than we were swarmed by mainly girls grabbing our hands, holding our arms, smiling and so appreciative that we came to see them. I was moved to tears and this was only the first of many throughout the day.
We passed out the blue wristband to everyone reminding them that this was a gift from our kids to them! we have some great pictures of that. We had suckers, some frisbees and a couple of little foam footballs and of course, soccer balls. All of these were such a hit with the kids, the youngest being in grade 7. We played soccer and passed the frisbees and tossed the footballs for a while, then the kids sang us a song! INCREDIBLE!
Mark and I had a tour of the place and then we had lunch....more food! After that we just hung out with the kids asking questions and answering their questions. But when the girls found out I had four boys! Look out!
We took the boys for a walk around the area and saw the town, then it was the girls turn. Our interpreter was getting really tired as he kept trying to keep up in the sun and the heat! WE HAD A BLAST!
At 5:30 we went into the meeting area and had a time of worship and prayer and testimony with the kids. WAS THIS EVER MOVING. Not only could these kids sing, but they also could worship. The tears that were shed by the kids, shook me to the core. We heard a testimony from one of the boys and the presence of God was so strong during our time together I cannot wait to show the video to Soul.
At 7 our ride came to take us back to the hotel and now both Mark and I are in a place of reflection. Praying for Soul Sanctuary this evening!
Any questions? Feel free to ask! .
We passed out the blue wristband to everyone reminding them that this was a gift from our kids to them! we have some great pictures of that. We had suckers, some frisbees and a couple of little foam footballs and of course, soccer balls. All of these were such a hit with the kids, the youngest being in grade 7. We played soccer and passed the frisbees and tossed the footballs for a while, then the kids sang us a song! INCREDIBLE!
Mark and I had a tour of the place and then we had lunch....more food! After that we just hung out with the kids asking questions and answering their questions. But when the girls found out I had four boys! Look out!
We took the boys for a walk around the area and saw the town, then it was the girls turn. Our interpreter was getting really tired as he kept trying to keep up in the sun and the heat! WE HAD A BLAST!
At 5:30 we went into the meeting area and had a time of worship and prayer and testimony with the kids. WAS THIS EVER MOVING. Not only could these kids sing, but they also could worship. The tears that were shed by the kids, shook me to the core. We heard a testimony from one of the boys and the presence of God was so strong during our time together I cannot wait to show the video to Soul.
At 7 our ride came to take us back to the hotel and now both Mark and I are in a place of reflection. Praying for Soul Sanctuary this evening!
Any questions? Feel free to ask! .
The following took place from 9:30 am to 12:30 pm
LUNCH! Need I say more? The Indonesian hospitality is absolutely incredible and the variety of food is to die for. Today we went to a traditional Javaneese establishment and again FANTASTIC and they had quail eggs, of which I indulged. Not to mention all sorts of meat and I had a dish simular to spinach, but it was papaya leaf (With red chili peppers) DID I SAY FANTASTIC?
We also had the opportunity to talk with the evangelist and ask very direct questions about how ministry is done in Indonesia. we were enlightened and encouraged that God is at work in this country in such a way that is NOT reported in main stream media. We were blessed beyond belief and encouraged. All I can say is what out, next Sunday is Easter! Be ready!
We also had the opportunity to talk with the evangelist and ask very direct questions about how ministry is done in Indonesia. we were enlightened and encouraged that God is at work in this country in such a way that is NOT reported in main stream media. We were blessed beyond belief and encouraged. All I can say is what out, next Sunday is Easter! Be ready!
The following took place from 6:30 am to 9:30 am.
Yes, you read it right, a 3 hour service. This would make the most passive of Mennonites rebel in Canada, BUT WAIT! We are in a Mennonite church, but it is in Indonesia. From the onset of the very first song you sensed the very real presence of GOD. They sang, and sang and sang with gusto. Some of the choruses we knew, some of the hymns we knew but for the more part, we worshipped along, not knowing the language. They had a special pastor today, and no it is not me. It was an evangelist! And when I say evangelist, this brother was Pentecostal to the core. (Mark thought he was in heaven) .
The pastor is known for a healing ministry here in Indonesia and Pentecost came to a Mennonite church today. As the pastor preached, he was funny, captivating, dynamic and direct. At one point he showed a video of people being healed in his church and I hope to receive that video so that I can share it with Soul. He also used another video to illustrate a point...this guy was good!
But the climax of the morning was when he gave the altar call to come and receive healing. I HAVE NEVER SEEN people rush to the front of the church like I did today. I mean RUSH! This church had never had a service like this before and it was evident that they wanted a tangible experience from GOD. There were two altar calls and it was like an old time camp meeting with people being prayed for, moved by the Holy Spirit and some falling under the power of the Holy Spirit.
I had the opportunity to lay hands on one man and he broken down in such a manner that it moved me to tears. The presence of God was so rich this morning, that we left speechless and uplifted.
The pastor is known for a healing ministry here in Indonesia and Pentecost came to a Mennonite church today. As the pastor preached, he was funny, captivating, dynamic and direct. At one point he showed a video of people being healed in his church and I hope to receive that video so that I can share it with Soul. He also used another video to illustrate a point...this guy was good!
But the climax of the morning was when he gave the altar call to come and receive healing. I HAVE NEVER SEEN people rush to the front of the church like I did today. I mean RUSH! This church had never had a service like this before and it was evident that they wanted a tangible experience from GOD. There were two altar calls and it was like an old time camp meeting with people being prayed for, moved by the Holy Spirit and some falling under the power of the Holy Spirit.
I had the opportunity to lay hands on one man and he broken down in such a manner that it moved me to tears. The presence of God was so rich this morning, that we left speechless and uplifted.
The following took place from 5:30 am to 6:30 am
Mark got up a little earlier than me because he wanted breakfast and went down for a little bit before our ride was to pick us up at 6:00 am for church. My breakfast was St. Arbucks VIA. mmmmmm Anyway, at 6 we left the hotel and had to cross the main street, and to our surprise the entire main street was closed to vechiles and open only to pedestrians. It was Wellington Cres at a whole new level. There must have been thousands of people out for a Sunday morning walk. I am talking 6:00 am and the road was closed to major traffic until 9 or 10 am. After the initial shock of watching Indonesian participaction...we were off to church.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
The following took place from 6:00 pm to 9:00 pm
Supper! Why is it I am always writing about food? Because it is so good out here! We were taken for dinner to a local restaurant and as we walked in we were greeted with a few familiar faces. There were a number of the students who are a part of our scholarship program, that we met earlier in the week as well as a graduate. Not to mention their families showed up as well. Not too mention that a number of people from the local church showed up. Mark and I estimate that there were about 60 people there tonight. We talked and laughed and I heard from parents just how much they appreciated how your gifts have contributed to the well being of their children and ultimately their families.
Tonight is touching as you genuinely feel the appreciattion for all that YOU have done!
I had the opportunity to phone John E while he was at hockey and he talked with our interpreter who was THRILLED to talk to someone in Canada. Our interpreter has a radio show in which he uses to teach people English. After numerous pictures we have finally made our way back to the hotel only to be up and ready by 6 am for church. Hopefully that should not be a problem for us since we don't sleep through the night. Mark is worried about getting breakfast before church, but I know we will be doing breakfast after church. FOOD! I wonder if Mark's wife is aware as to how much this guy eats?
Until we eat, I mean meet, again!
Tonight is touching as you genuinely feel the appreciattion for all that YOU have done!
I had the opportunity to phone John E while he was at hockey and he talked with our interpreter who was THRILLED to talk to someone in Canada. Our interpreter has a radio show in which he uses to teach people English. After numerous pictures we have finally made our way back to the hotel only to be up and ready by 6 am for church. Hopefully that should not be a problem for us since we don't sleep through the night. Mark is worried about getting breakfast before church, but I know we will be doing breakfast after church. FOOD! I wonder if Mark's wife is aware as to how much this guy eats?
Until we eat, I mean meet, again!
The Following takes place from 2:00 pm to 6:00 pm
Mark and I went exploring around the hotel to see what there is and to familiarize ourself with the area. Needless to say, we found the pool! Yes, because it is so hot and humid we went for a quick dip. We made our way back to the hotel and now we are off to walk around the area and explore. At 6:00 we have Dinner! YEAH! We will be having dinner with a number of students who have had their education sponsored over the last 8 years. Promising to be a good time, but now we are off exploring the neighborhood!
The following takes place from 11:30 am 1:30
LUNCH! But before that we went to the office of Pak Paulus and he began to show us what he now des for the MDS. Mennonite Diakonos Service. He administers relief for various areas around Indonesia. He has helped out after the tsunami hit Indonesia, earthquakes and flash floods and the list goes on. He is an arm of the MCC and he also works for conflict resolution between Islam and Christianity. Pak Paulus presented me with a plaque as well a hand carved bust of......wait for it.......wait for it......wait for it..... ahhh you will have to wait until I get home.
Enough said! We had lunch with Pak Paulus and his family, the pastor of the local church that we will be attending tomorrow and Susilannie.
We were informed that tomorrow there is a special speaker with a healing ministry! NO IT IS NOT ME! But I am sure that it will be a great service. BTW it starts at 6:30 am!
We have now checked into our hotel.
Enough said! We had lunch with Pak Paulus and his family, the pastor of the local church that we will be attending tomorrow and Susilannie.
We were informed that tomorrow there is a special speaker with a healing ministry! NO IT IS NOT ME! But I am sure that it will be a great service. BTW it starts at 6:30 am!
We have now checked into our hotel.
The Following takes place from 10:30 am to 11:30 am
We are in Solo and arrived safely at our hosts house. Pak Paulus is our connection here in Solo and we were by him and our old (from 8 years ago) interpreter Freddy! We promptly went to the elementary school where we raised the funds to have a state of the art English computer lab installed. I was impressed. I asked that the teacher pull in a few students to show me how it works and it was amazing to see how excited the kids got when they could participate. Without question, this has been one of the biggest and best investments that we have made. The room is dedicated to the memory of Alana Fife and I had the opportunity to see the plaque that they made in her memory.
I must admit, there has been a tug at my heart as I remembered Alanna. I believe that she would be proud to see this done for the children of Indonesia.
I must admit, there has been a tug at my heart as I remembered Alanna. I believe that she would be proud to see this done for the children of Indonesia.
The following took place from 8 am to 10:30 am
Our driver picked us up at the airport and he was told her to go in Solo. So, there is Mark and I with no interpreter, with a driver who is taking us to Solo. Unfortunately, our driver got lost! He found the city of Solo but he could not find our destination! I do not know how many times he stopped to ask for directions but it was many! Eventually, after many calls, stops and texts, he found our destination!
Friday, April 15, 2011
The following takes place between 5:30 am to 8:00 am
A Better sleep than the night before but still a little off. We are up and packed eating breakfast and ready to go on this hot and sunny day. Our visit here has been more than successful with the university. We are excited about going to Solo and seeing the kids. We have had great discussion as to how we as a community can really make a difference in Indonesia. Please keep us in prayer for the next few days as we will be able to meet with all the leaders of the orphanage.
The Following took place ALL DAY FRIDAY
Both Mark and myself had our worst night sleep last night. We were both up at various times, it was really crazy. I think that we both were wide awake by 5:00 am local time. It was a rough start to the day, then breakfast came. I keep hoping for the quail eggs, but I missed out the first time. Either way, the food is always good! Especially if you like rice with every meal.
After breakfast Mark and I began to work on a Memo Of Understanding that we will have with the university regarding our scholarships and bursaries. Currently we give out 4 complete scholarships and two bursaries of $1000 each in remembrance of Alana FIfe and Hanna Showwalker. We are very happy with our meeting with the university and the students that we sponsor.
At 10 am, our new friend (a prof) from the university picked us up and took us to a local mennonite church. Yes, you read correctly! They are all over! We had the opportunity to sit and talk with the pastor and ask questions as to how they do ministry in a Muslim nation. We moved from that church to another where the pastor was a woman! I say that because I thought that it was so cool. She mentioned that she had the respect of the people in that culture, even though she was a woman pastor. Makes me think a lot about how many of us in the west look at women in leadership!
We found that the pastors issues were simular to what we face in the west. The most interesting one is the "worship wars" that they have been facing in the last few years. The churches are finding that the youth want a more contemporary style and the older want to maintain the traditional. So, like the west....traditional service is the first one in the morning, followed by the contemporary a few hours later. Get this...the first service starts at 6:00 am!
Following our time with the pastors we went for a traditional Javaneese lunch! Get this....ribs, whole coconut to drink, rice and hot sauce!
Why must I always write about the food? BECAUSE IT IS FANTASTIC!
We were then dropped off at our hotel and had time to explore! I was in Salatiga about 8 years ago and I found the market that I visited way back then. Mark and I walked up and down the street, the side streets and the stalls. It was fantastic seeing all the sights and noticing all the unique smells! Live food, almost dead food, cooked food and uncooked food...oh if only my stomach would let me partake. I took him to a western shopping mall as he had a craving for some salt and vinegar chips. We did not find that but I did find some Lays Seaweed flavor! Mark found a Pringles Sour Cream and Onion rip off that he eventually gave away to a child on the side of the street.
As in any culture there is the extremely rich and the extremely poor. Your heart cannot be helped but moved when you see the poor begging in the streets. Needless to say, Mark and I were the only white guys for miles and we sure did attract a lot attention...especially this big Londo Gamuk! (Fat white guy)
So, we are walking down the main street and then we hear our names being called out! It was Lilik, one of our hosts. He was on the way to our hotel to connect with us and we had no idea that he was coming. What was funny was that he spotted us in the middle of a busy street...only 6'4 tall white guy I guess.
We are back at our hotel...showered up, even though it is the rainy season and we got rained on a few times. We have ordered dinner (FOOD) and now we wait. Tomorrow, our ride will pick us up at 8 and then we are on our way to Solo to meet with Pak Paulus and then off to a school, then the orphanage. Until we meet again. Hey, any questions?
After breakfast Mark and I began to work on a Memo Of Understanding that we will have with the university regarding our scholarships and bursaries. Currently we give out 4 complete scholarships and two bursaries of $1000 each in remembrance of Alana FIfe and Hanna Showwalker. We are very happy with our meeting with the university and the students that we sponsor.
At 10 am, our new friend (a prof) from the university picked us up and took us to a local mennonite church. Yes, you read correctly! They are all over! We had the opportunity to sit and talk with the pastor and ask questions as to how they do ministry in a Muslim nation. We moved from that church to another where the pastor was a woman! I say that because I thought that it was so cool. She mentioned that she had the respect of the people in that culture, even though she was a woman pastor. Makes me think a lot about how many of us in the west look at women in leadership!
We found that the pastors issues were simular to what we face in the west. The most interesting one is the "worship wars" that they have been facing in the last few years. The churches are finding that the youth want a more contemporary style and the older want to maintain the traditional. So, like the west....traditional service is the first one in the morning, followed by the contemporary a few hours later. Get this...the first service starts at 6:00 am!
Following our time with the pastors we went for a traditional Javaneese lunch! Get this....ribs, whole coconut to drink, rice and hot sauce!
Why must I always write about the food? BECAUSE IT IS FANTASTIC!
We were then dropped off at our hotel and had time to explore! I was in Salatiga about 8 years ago and I found the market that I visited way back then. Mark and I walked up and down the street, the side streets and the stalls. It was fantastic seeing all the sights and noticing all the unique smells! Live food, almost dead food, cooked food and uncooked food...oh if only my stomach would let me partake. I took him to a western shopping mall as he had a craving for some salt and vinegar chips. We did not find that but I did find some Lays Seaweed flavor! Mark found a Pringles Sour Cream and Onion rip off that he eventually gave away to a child on the side of the street.
As in any culture there is the extremely rich and the extremely poor. Your heart cannot be helped but moved when you see the poor begging in the streets. Needless to say, Mark and I were the only white guys for miles and we sure did attract a lot attention...especially this big Londo Gamuk! (Fat white guy)
So, we are walking down the main street and then we hear our names being called out! It was Lilik, one of our hosts. He was on the way to our hotel to connect with us and we had no idea that he was coming. What was funny was that he spotted us in the middle of a busy street...only 6'4 tall white guy I guess.
We are back at our hotel...showered up, even though it is the rainy season and we got rained on a few times. We have ordered dinner (FOOD) and now we wait. Tomorrow, our ride will pick us up at 8 and then we are on our way to Solo to meet with Pak Paulus and then off to a school, then the orphanage. Until we meet again. Hey, any questions?
Thursday, April 14, 2011
The following took place before 2 am. I just can't sleep!
After breakfast, we arrived at the university and spent time with our contact on the campus. She then introduced us to the students that sponsor we meet two young ladder who were given the 1000 sponsorships and not only doe one of them have a 4,0 GPA they would great individuals.
Then we meet with the remaining four full scholarship student. There are two boys and two grips, one just graduated and her position is available. The studies internet tec. Music major, and a law assistant.
After a great lunch with our host we then meet with some profs and a number of students and we had a question and answer responding, it was a great way to find out what is happening in other cultures and that in many cases we share the same concerns,
That was a long day, with much accomplished, but I cannot sleep...so I took a little something that my doctor gave me that should knock me out for four hours. Gotta go, tomorrow we meet with local churches around Saltiga.
Then we meet with the remaining four full scholarship student. There are two boys and two grips, one just graduated and her position is available. The studies internet tec. Music major, and a law assistant.
After a great lunch with our host we then meet with some profs and a number of students and we had a question and answer responding, it was a great way to find out what is happening in other cultures and that in many cases we share the same concerns,
That was a long day, with much accomplished, but I cannot sleep...so I took a little something that my doctor gave me that should knock me out for four hours. Gotta go, tomorrow we meet with local churches around Saltiga.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
The following took place at 4 am.
The following takes place on Thursday between 4:00am and 5:00 am
Last night after our visit with Dan and Jeanne, Mark and I walked back to out guest house. It was a great walk, it is also still the rainy season so everything is green and a tad bit slippery. Back at out guest house we had supper, good conversation and went to bed.
Around four clock this morning a voice called my name. I thought I was dreaming, I had those effects from malaria pills before. But no, I heard it again, but now it was a different voice. "Heeeeeeey Gerrrrrry.....heyyyyyyyyy Gerrryyyyyyyyyy."and then it was a different voice saying the same thing. I woke and looked at my clock and it was four am, who in the world wanted to talk to me? As it turned out it was the Muslim call to prayer. Well I am up now and my name is not Samuel! But I thought that since I was up I too should pray, so I did.
I prayed for our trip and that our meeting the university today and tomorrow would be productive, I prayed that the people we need to meet with at the orphanage would show up and we can accomplish much. I prayed for my wife Sharon and for each one of my boys that God would be with them during school and work and that they would have a special blessing on their lives. I prayed for my mom and my fatherinlaw and my extended family. The Hintz and Studensky family and not too mention my two brothers families.
I prayed for the Steering Committee and thier families, each child by name. I also prayed for the staff at Soul and I will specifically give Joanne Ritchie a shout out!
Then I prayed for the Soul family and numerous people came to mind and I will just mention names...and they know the rest! There was Luanne, Kaily, Mike T, Mike and Esther, Misty, Tye and Nancy, Kenny and Paula, Nic, John and Dan, Brad W. Paul K. Penny and Ernie K, Tug, Jayce P and her family, I prayed for the Dewberry's, Duane and Odette, Cam k, Amanda H, Seth, Conrad, Heather, Stan and Joan, Lana and Alero, Mike B and Capt Armature, Darryl F, Marita W and family, Kristen N and her family, William, Paula P, Raelynn R, Kristy L, Awln and his family especially those overseas, Jan and Ernie, Brad and Janet, Horst and Heidi, Angela and Ian, Colemans, Rebecca D, Jaret E, Gillies V, Tannis an Ron and Ryan and Rev. The list goes on...but I must end. See you later!
Last night after our visit with Dan and Jeanne, Mark and I walked back to out guest house. It was a great walk, it is also still the rainy season so everything is green and a tad bit slippery. Back at out guest house we had supper, good conversation and went to bed.
Around four clock this morning a voice called my name. I thought I was dreaming, I had those effects from malaria pills before. But no, I heard it again, but now it was a different voice. "Heeeeeeey Gerrrrrry.....heyyyyyyyyy Gerrryyyyyyyyyy."and then it was a different voice saying the same thing. I woke and looked at my clock and it was four am, who in the world wanted to talk to me? As it turned out it was the Muslim call to prayer. Well I am up now and my name is not Samuel! But I thought that since I was up I too should pray, so I did.
I prayed for our trip and that our meeting the university today and tomorrow would be productive, I prayed that the people we need to meet with at the orphanage would show up and we can accomplish much. I prayed for my wife Sharon and for each one of my boys that God would be with them during school and work and that they would have a special blessing on their lives. I prayed for my mom and my fatherinlaw and my extended family. The Hintz and Studensky family and not too mention my two brothers families.
I prayed for the Steering Committee and thier families, each child by name. I also prayed for the staff at Soul and I will specifically give Joanne Ritchie a shout out!
Then I prayed for the Soul family and numerous people came to mind and I will just mention names...and they know the rest! There was Luanne, Kaily, Mike T, Mike and Esther, Misty, Tye and Nancy, Kenny and Paula, Nic, John and Dan, Brad W. Paul K. Penny and Ernie K, Tug, Jayce P and her family, I prayed for the Dewberry's, Duane and Odette, Cam k, Amanda H, Seth, Conrad, Heather, Stan and Joan, Lana and Alero, Mike B and Capt Armature, Darryl F, Marita W and family, Kristen N and her family, William, Paula P, Raelynn R, Kristy L, Awln and his family especially those overseas, Jan and Ernie, Brad and Janet, Horst and Heidi, Angela and Ian, Colemans, Rebecca D, Jaret E, Gillies V, Tannis an Ron and Ryan and Rev. The list goes on...but I must end. See you later!
The following took place at 4 am.
The following takes place on Thursday between 4:00am and 5:00 am
Last night after our visit with Dan and Jeanne, Mark and I walked back to out guest house. It was a great walk, it is also still the rainy season so everything is green and a tad bit slippery. Back at out guest house we had supper, good conversation and went to bed.
Around four clock this morning a voice called my name. I thought I was dreaming, I had those effects from malaria pills before. But no, I heard it again, but now it was a different voice. "Heeeeeeey Gerrrrrry.....heyyyyyyyyy Gerrryyyyyyyyyy."and then it was a different voice saying the same thing. I woke and looked at my clock and it was four am, who in the world wanted to talk to me? As it turned out it was the Muslim call to prayer. Well I am up now and my name is not Samuel! But I thought that since I was up I too should pray, so I did.
I prayed for our trip and that our meeting the university today and tomorrow would be productive, I prayed that the people we need to meet with at the orphanage would show up and we can accomplish much. I prayed for my wife Sharon and for each one of my boys that God would be with them during school and work and that they would have a special blessing on their lives. I prayed for my mom and my fatherinlaw and my extended family. The Hintz and Studensky family and not too mention my two brothers families.
I prayed for the Steering Committee and thier families, each child by name. I also prayed for the staff at Soul and I will specifically give Joanne Ritchie a shout out!
Then I prayed for the Soul family and numerous people came to mind and I will just mention names...and they know the rest! There was Luanne, Kaily, Mike T, Mike and Esther, Misty, Tye and Nancy, Kenny and Paula, Nic, John and Dan, Brad W. Paul K. Penny and Ernie K, Tug, Jayce P and her family, I prayed for the Dewberry's, Duane and Odette, Cam k, Amanda H, Seth, Conrad, Heather, Stan and Joan, Lana and Alero, Mike B and Capt Armature, Darryl F, Marita W and family, Kristen N and her family, William, Paula P, Raelynn R, Kristy L, Awln and his family especially those overseas, Jan and Ernie, Brad and Janet, Horst and Heidi, Angela and Ian, Colemans, Rebecca D, Jaret E, Gillies V, Tannis an Ron and Ryan and Rev. The list goes on...but I must end. See you later!
Last night after our visit with Dan and Jeanne, Mark and I walked back to out guest house. It was a great walk, it is also still the rainy season so everything is green and a tad bit slippery. Back at out guest house we had supper, good conversation and went to bed.
Around four clock this morning a voice called my name. I thought I was dreaming, I had those effects from malaria pills before. But no, I heard it again, but now it was a different voice. "Heeeeeeey Gerrrrrry.....heyyyyyyyyy Gerrryyyyyyyyyy."and then it was a different voice saying the same thing. I woke and looked at my clock and it was four am, who in the world wanted to talk to me? As it turned out it was the Muslim call to prayer. Well I am up now and my name is not Samuel! But I thought that since I was up I too should pray, so I did.
I prayed for our trip and that our meeting the university today and tomorrow would be productive, I prayed that the people we need to meet with at the orphanage would show up and we can accomplish much. I prayed for my wife Sharon and for each one of my boys that God would be with them during school and work and that they would have a special blessing on their lives. I prayed for my mom and my fatherinlaw and my extended family. The Hintz and Studensky family and not too mention my two brothers families.
I prayed for the Steering Committee and thier families, each child by name. I also prayed for the staff at Soul and I will specifically give Joanne Ritchie a shout out!
Then I prayed for the Soul family and numerous people came to mind and I will just mention names...and they know the rest! There was Luanne, Kaily, Mike T, Mike and Esther, Misty, Tye and Nancy, Kenny and Paula, Nic, John and Dan, Brad W. Paul K. Penny and Ernie K, Tug, Jayce P and her family, I prayed for the Dewberry's, Duane and Odette, Cam k, Amanda H, Seth, Conrad, Heather, Stan and Joan, Lana and Alero, Mike B and Capt Armature, Darryl F, Marita W and family, Kristen N and her family, William, Paula P, Raelynn R, Kristy L, Awln and his family especially those overseas, Jan and Ernie, Brad and Janet, Horst and Heidi, Angela and Ian, Colemans, Rebecca D, Jaret E, Gillies V, Tannis an Ron and Ryan and Rev. The list goes on...but I must end. See you later!
The following took place at 4 am.
The following takes place on Thursday between 4:00am and 5:00 am
Last night after our visit with Dan and Jeanne, Mark and I walked back to out guest house. It was a great walk, it is also still the rainy season so everything is green and a tad bit slippery. Back at out guest house we had supper, good conversation and went to bed.
Around four clock this morning a voice called my name. I thought I was dreaming, I had those effects from malaria pills before. But no, I heard it again, but now it was a different voice. "Heeeeeeey Gerrrrrry.....heyyyyyyyyy Gerrryyyyyyyyyy."and then it was a different voice saying the same thing. I woke and looked at my clock and it was four am, who in the world wanted to talk to me? As it turned out it was the Muslim call to prayer. Well I am up now and my name is not Samuel! But I thought that since I was up I too should pray, so I did.
I prayed for our trip and that our meeting the university today and tomorrow would be productive, I prayed that the people we need to meet with at the orphanage would show up and we can accomplish much. I prayed for my wife Sharon and for each one of my boys that God would be with them during school and work and that they would have a special blessing on their lives. I prayed for my mom and my fatherinlaw and my extended family. The Hintz and Studensky family and not too mention my two brothers families.
I prayed for the Steering Committee and thier families, each child by name. I also prayed for the staff at Soul and I will specifically give Joanne Ritchie a shout out!
Then I prayed for the Soul family and numerous people came to mind and I will just mention names...and they know the rest! There was Luanne, Kaily, Mike T, Mike and Esther, Misty, Tye and Nancy, Kenny and Paula, Nic, John and Dan, Brad W. Paul K. Penny and Ernie K, Tug, Jayce P and her family, I prayed for the Dewberry's, Duane and Odette, Cam k, Amanda H, Seth, Conrad, Heather, Stan and Joan, Lana and Alero, Mike B and Capt Armature, Darryl F, Marita W and family, Kristen N and her family, William, Paula P, Raelynn R, Kristy L, Awln and his family especially those overseas, Jan and Ernie, Brad and Janet, Horst and Heidi, Angela and Ian, Colemans, Rebecca D, Jaret E, Gillies V, Tannis an Ron and Ryan and Rev. The list goes on...but I must end. See you later!
Last night after our visit with Dan and Jeanne, Mark and I walked back to out guest house. It was a great walk, it is also still the rainy season so everything is green and a tad bit slippery. Back at out guest house we had supper, good conversation and went to bed.
Around four clock this morning a voice called my name. I thought I was dreaming, I had those effects from malaria pills before. But no, I heard it again, but now it was a different voice. "Heeeeeeey Gerrrrrry.....heyyyyyyyyy Gerrryyyyyyyyyy."and then it was a different voice saying the same thing. I woke and looked at my clock and it was four am, who in the world wanted to talk to me? As it turned out it was the Muslim call to prayer. Well I am up now and my name is not Samuel! But I thought that since I was up I too should pray, so I did.
I prayed for our trip and that our meeting the university today and tomorrow would be productive, I prayed that the people we need to meet with at the orphanage would show up and we can accomplish much. I prayed for my wife Sharon and for each one of my boys that God would be with them during school and work and that they would have a special blessing on their lives. I prayed for my mom and my fatherinlaw and my extended family. The Hintz and Studensky family and not too mention my two brothers families.
I prayed for the Steering Committee and thier families, each child by name. I also prayed for the staff at Soul and I will specifically give Joanne Ritchie a shout out!
Then I prayed for the Soul family and numerous people came to mind and I will just mention names...and they know the rest! There was Luanne, Kaily, Mike T, Mike and Esther, Misty, Tye and Nancy, Kenny and Paula, Nic, John and Dan, Brad W. Paul K. Penny and Ernie K, Tug, Jayce P and her family, I prayed for the Dewberry's, Duane and Odette, Cam k, Amanda H, Seth, Conrad, Heather, Stan and Joan, Lana and Alero, Mike B and Capt Armature, Darryl F, Marita W and family, Kristen N and her family, William, Paula P, Raelynn R, Kristy L, Awln and his family especially those overseas, Jan and Ernie, Brad and Janet, Horst and Heidi, Angela and Ian, Colemans, Rebecca D, Jaret E, Gillies V, Tannis an Ron and Ryan and Rev. The list goes on...but I must end. See you later!
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
The follow takes place after 8:00 am
So, we had a great sleep... although Mark, the guy WITH the ear plugs....SNORES!
The staff brought up an interesting breakfast...with fruit and cake and some sort of rice cereal.
Mark and I got dressed and went out to explore. We made our way to the MCC office, but got lost in the process. OF course, we are unique folk and I was making friends with some school kids in a local park. We have finally found the MMC office and we are talking with Cathy (on sabbatical for the states) and she is here working with the university that we are connecting with. WE ARE GLEANING information from her and it is absolutely fantastic! Time well spent.
We plan to do lunch with Dan and Jeanne and we will see what happens!
We are rested and ready to go!
The following takes place after 5:00 pm
We are now on Semarang time. (12 hours different from Winnipeg)
We are finally here and Dan and Jeanne, along with Lilik met us at the airport and from there we got reacquainted and proceeded to pick up another couple who works for MCC. We then went to our place where we were staying. Originally we were to stay with Dan and Jeanne, but the have company that has a little baby, so we are in a "guest house." This is like a motel, very nice and clean!
So, it was time to eat and they ask Mark and I what we wanted, and we said...."WHATEVER"
So they took us to a restaurant that only served chicken. Yp, Just chicken and rice! YUMMY! Is was finger licken good chicken.....with hot sauce on the rice... Oh yeah...I need to mention just how too funny this is. THE VEGGIE ate the chicken. Oh YES! Payback is a monster. So, I asked Mark, "How was the chicken?" He said; "It tastes like chicken." :P
Back to the Guest House, it was 8:30 pm here and we are full, but tired and it is time for a shower and some sleep!
Until the morning!
The following takes place at 12:30 pm.
We have landed, bought our visa and waited forever for our baggage. On the way out of immigration Mark got pulled aside and asked to open his bag that will filled with soccer balls and water bottles. Mark is now in jail and charged is smuggling.
Just kidding! They did stop him and question him, but he said they were for the children and they let him go. We were able to make our way to domestic departures very easily. Went through about 3 security checks to finally get to our gate....but on the way we grabbed a STARBUCKS...blended mango and raspberry juice!
Now, we wait as it is 2:21 am Tuesday (Winnipeg time) or 1:51 pm Jakarta time. Our flight leaves at 2:50 pm then we have a drive ahead of us!
The follow takes place at 10:30 am
So guess what I got for a meal on the plane? Yes you are right! ANOTHER VEGGIE DISH! Come On! And this one is still not as good as the last one. I am afraid that it is going down hill pretty quick!
The follow takes place from I DON'T KNOW ANYMORE!
9:15 am Hong Kong time and it is 8:15 pm at home. So far so as we are on a Boeing 777 going to Jakarta! We are still waiting to see what will await us in the Big J. We will have to buy our visas, get our luggage and clear immigration and then find our domestic flight to Semarang. I am having to tell myself that this is morning.....morning.....morning....
Monday, April 11, 2011
The following took place from 8:00 am to 8:30 am Hong Kong Time
We landed safely ! DUH! They had a video camera mounted under the plane so you can watch the landing from your seat! That was cool! Mark and I have found our gate to Jarkarta....a STARBUCKS! and free internet access! Hence I am here. I hope to post sometime later today or the next. We land in Jakarta then we will connect to Semarang and from there drive to Salatiga. We have been in the air for 16 hours and more to go. Slater!
The Following took place at 5:30 am Hong Kong Time
Nothing! I have tried to read, but my brain is fried and I cannot think clearly. Tried to play Angry Birds but only got angry. LISTEN FOLKS....you cannot yell at a screen when people are trying to sleep! So, I had a rage quit! (For all you gamers out there) Can't really sleep, I feel tired...oh well I will Listen to some Dan Mangan...maybe that will work! No, I am not a folkie, just eclectric. See you when we land in China! Which will be in about 1 hour and 15 mins. As I write this it is 4:51 pm Winnipeg time.
The Following took place between 4:00 and 5:00 am Hong Kong time
The plane seems small although it is a 777. .. wait I am 6'4 and 245 lbs of twisted steel.........Just aboout anything I sit in is small. So, at this point I am thinking about my wife and my boys whom I miss, and I am reminded of them all as I listen to my IPad, and I am reminded of each boy from the different bands I listen to. Earlier, I noticed on my eticket that Mark requested vegitarian meals... (YUCK)! Hey, really I am cool with that. I knew he was a veggie and I was planning on getting him some help when we got back home. BUT, I never expected Cathay Pacific to think that I was a veggi as well and to my surprise they delievered my another meal...a veggie meal! I feel like a rabbit! Anyway, it was curry potatos and chick peas...but it was missing the goat! I LOVE GOAT! . I twas very good and Sue Evans would be thrilled that I ate it ALL UP! I did tell Mark, that if I don't get meat by the end of this trip I am taking a bite out of his arm!
The following took place between 2:45 am BC time and 2:30 am Hong Kong time
Our flight left Vancouver at 2:45 (4:45 Winnipeg time) and the flight to Hong Kong is 13 hours long and i am stuck in a small seat. I was welcomed by my neighbor who was sleeping halfway in my seat!!!! As it turned out, I am a big guy and he quickly decided not to cuddle with me! As I am writing this I believe we have been in the air for about 8 hours. I am just not too sure. I took half of a happy pill (sleeping pill) but there really has not been much sleep. I guess late night gaming comes in handy here. I do have a killer of a headache....BUT THEN i am woken up by the attendent...WHY??? TO FEED ME! I just want to sleep, so the next thin I know I eat what is in front of me and I am zonked out! I THOUGHT I TASTED MEAT! I have forgotten just how tough flying around the world is. Oh well, we will be landing in Hong Kong in 4 hours then we will find our gate and go onto Jarkarta. So there has not been anything interesting happening, but I did watch a whole series of Modern Family! And as I write I am listening to ALM UK....A great album.
Sunday, April 10, 2011
11:30 - 12:30
So. I sat BETWEEN two girls from a Christian Mennonite school in Abbotsford who were singing at NKMB They loved thier guest choir director who was from the University of Man He was a enthuiastic bald man who man them appreciate music..... Elroy!??? Mark and I are enjoying a salad and great conversation before our flight leaves in 5 hours!
7:30 to 8:30
Mark and I cleared security at YWG and i didnt even get a pat down. a good start! so we are off to Van city then Hong Kong! Talk to you soon!
Friday, April 08, 2011
NEW 24
So here it is...I have begun to process to start the next 24. Off to Indonesia. I will document our travels starting Sunday night when we officially leave Winnipeg. I trust that you will not only enjoy the journey with us but that you will also keep both myself and my travelling companion (Mark) in prayer. I am not sure who needs more prayer Mark or myself....we will see! Also, keep an eye open on either Facebook or Twitter for pictures and they will arise spontaneously!
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Indonesia
So, next week I will be travelling to Indonesia with another member of Soul. We are off to visit the university where ALL HANDS HELD gives sponsorships to students for secondary education and we will be visiting the orphanage, which is also partially funded by the community of Soul Sanctuary. I will be doing a daily 24 on this blog, so you can follow here or on Facebook and Twitter. Our first stop in our agenda is to meet with the students at the university and to see how their progress is. Following that, I will have the opportunity to be a part of a discussion group of Campus Ministry staff and some members of the Theology Faculty. It will be an informal time of sharing as well as question and answer. This is where you come in. If you were to be a part of this forum, what questions would you have of people who are believers in a Muslim nation? Post away!
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