The time warp

Last week is just a blur... this whole jet lag thing is awful! I'd be motoring along feeling fine and then a wave of exhaustion would hit me and I would be nodding off at my desk. I sent out a few notes and transposed the first letter of the first and last name of a friend on the address... I'll never hear the end of that :-)

I've just about fully recovered from the trip. I still have hives all over my chest from an allergic reaction to the sun burn. I usually get a sun-rash the first time I go out into the sun. At least I hope that is what it is. Benadryl cream is my friend.

This weekend I have been asked to share about the trip to Thailand in my shepherding group. Pray that God would direct my words and my creativity as I put together a DVD of the images and describe how He worked in and through me on the trip.

Here are a few more pictures from my time together with Susan (my wife) at the end of the trip in both Phuket (Phatong Beach area) and in Bangkok.

First Week Back

Well the jet-lag caught me totally off guard. It took me a week to get my head on straight. I never missed a beat going, but coming home knocked me in the dirt. Susan's now on her 3rd peeling from the sun burn, but at least it doesn't hurt to walk anymore.

I've posted 200 photos on my FaceBook page. Look me up with the email labrumr@comcast.net, and you should be able to see them.

It is taking a lot of time to pull all the photos together but I do still intend to get them on the blog here. But for now I've got to head into the office and try to get caught up on a months worth of emails and work.

In "His" grip!

Dale

Satan never stops...

We are home now! Here is an excerpt from the email I sent out to my PPT (Personal Prayer Team) last night.

Satan never stops...and neither should we. Thank you for your prayers over the journey to Thailand and back.

Once again God answered prayer and intervened for us this morning.

We are back home now safe and sound, but once again God answered prayer in a dramatic fashion.

Our taxi picked us up at 2:30 AM. It was a special driver the hotel arranged for us to get to the airport. Susan noted the speedometer at 140+ kilometers per hour (about 90 mph) before we both dozed off. Shortly after we were startled awake because our driver had fallen asleep at the wheel. He had woke up just in time to slam on the brakes and swerve from running into a concrete barricade on the freeway. I was slammed hard into the door but other than that there was no damage. We had prayed as we left that God would protect and watch over us as we began our journey home, and once again God answered.

The flight home from Bangkok to Narita, Japan was uneventful. Our trip from Japan to Portland, OR was the worst flight I have ever had. Not because of the service or the turbulence. But when all the lights were off and people were trying to sleep, we had a Chinese woman directly behind us with her two year old and her husband behind her with a three year old. They screamed, and kicked, and fought, and cried, the entire 10 hour flight. It was miserable. In the end we made it into Portland airport an hour or so after our departure time from Bangkok – 20 or so hours of flying time, yet the clock only reflected that it was an hour later. Queer things happen with the time when you cross the international date line. Got home and took a six hour nap.

God has shown me how to depend on Him more (and turn to Him first) for the things in life that matter. From rats chewing on the beams in the ceiling (keeping me awake at night), averted catastrophes on the way to the airport (that would have been a horrible end to this trip), to seeing a Hmong woman pray to receive Christ as her Shaman father-in-law looked on, we serve a God that answers prayer.

Let’s live our lives on purpose – in “His” grip! (back in Salem, OR)

I will go back and add comments to the photos I've posted along with adding more from the R & R time I had with my wife Susan at the end of the trip in the next couple of days. I'm still trying to get re oriented to the new time zone (Thailand is 15 hours ahead of Salem, OR time).

The Great Adventure continues...

In "His" grip!

Dale

Rrrrrrooooaaaasted!

So you think you are safe under an umbrella out of the sun? Susan and I spent most of the morning and early afternoon just kickin it on the beach today. I even put sun screen on, but ohhhh man, I got roasted by the reflected UV off the water and sand. Both of us are somewhat in pain now...

It is hard to comprehend the differences between where I am now and where I have been the past two weeks.

We will leave to fly back to Bangkok tomorrow and stay at the Arun Residence hotel. Hopefully we won't miss our flight this time. We missed the flight coming here to Phuket because I had looked at the arrival time (not the departure time) when we left. GRRRRRR that cost me some money!

We will join up with some of the crew I have served with there. Debbie Vik and Nit will be with us on Saturday. Nit is going to help us with the Chatachuk Market and Debbie is taking a group from WA to a dinner at a skyrise there in Bangkok. We've been invited to join her and the other team.

Pray for Remember Nhu and Stephanie who is a young woman that has felt God's call to the Mission field here in Thailand. She works 1/2 time with Remember Nhu and the rest with Debbie.

Ballance becomes increasingly important in life the older I get. Trying to understand what it is that God would have you and I do with our time and resources is a challenge. The way some of the people live that I have served recently, the financial struggle that the missionaries work under here (they have cut the number of missionaries in the field because of the loss in funding through the Great Commission Fund) compared to the hotel I have stayed in this past three days seems almost vulgar to me. I know I am supporting the livelyhood of those who now serve me, but... ballance. (Susan and I have covered the cost of her travel and our hotel after the Medical Clinics were complete.)

Thanks again to my PPT and all of you who have supported this trip with your prayers and finances.

Looking forward to coming home, but not just yet :-)

In "His" grip in Phuket (Phatong Beach, Thailand),

Dale

And the gates of Hell shall not prevail!

That phrase is fitting (from scripture) especially with regard to the past couple of weeks here in Thailand. We made some serious inroads into the kingdom of darkness. We served over 1,000 people at the medical clinics and prayed for 95% of them. Many have never even heard the name of Jesus before.

Last Saturday in Chiang Mai I toured a Wat. It was gut wrenching to see people worshipping man made statues and altars. As mentioned in my previous post it broke my heart.

Here are some of the picts>

That was Saturday, on Sunday we went to the Remember Nhu Church. I had a great time giving the message there and eating with the girls and their host parents (along with the rest of the team). They are building a home that will house 40 girls that have been saved out of the sex trade industry, with contingency plans that will allow them to house up to 60.

Here are some of their pictures: