The last few days I’ve had the chance to experience a small taste of Thailand – literally and figuratively. Five days is not near enough, but it’s a start.
The food? Love it. They would give the Iowa State Fair a run for its money on the number of things you can buy on a stick.
The traffic? Crazy. Never would I ever want to drive here.
The funny? Yes, we did just see girls with plastic fruit attached to their headbands. Yes, that man did just sell ice cream off his boat as we sat on ours. Yes, that girl does have a stuffed animal for a phone cover. And yes, they do use Harry Potter style brooms to sweep like it’s going out of style.
The best part? The believers and people here. In a land of stanch Buddhists, you often give up family and culture to follow Christ. Isaiah chapter 46 about people making and bowing down to gods of gold is not so Old Testament when you’re surrounded by it. To know that people worship idols still today is one thing. But to be surrounded by it is a completely different and sobering reality.
Spent a morning on public transport with one believer from my friend Kristen’s church here and learned her story. She had heard people try to tell her about Jesus before but ignored and dismissed them until she saw the love of God in and between Christians. Now she struggles not wanting to move home where there is no church, no community and no support for her choice to follow Jesus.
Met a new, 18-year-old believer on Sunday at church. On Tuesday she told her mom she was a Christian and in turn, was told she was no longer her daughter. The girl was supposed to leave on a dream trip for Taiwan to study Chinese for two months, but her mom said she couldn’t go anymore if she still claimed to be a Christian. She refused to take back her faith in Christ, though, and as we prayed for her that night and heard from her sister who also went through the same thing with their parents, I was absolutely lost for words, humbled by their courage and grateful for the incredible community and support I’ve received at home. Pretty quickly, Mark 10:29-31 takes on a whole new meaning.
And these are just two short-versions of many stories like that. I didn’t hear them all, but those I did humbled, convicted and challenged me.
God is not absent in Thailand. His Church is here. It’s small, but I can assure you it’s mighty. And yet there are many that come to know the Lord and then fall from their faith because of the pressures all around them. So please pray for Thailand, and please pray specifically for strength and courage and perseverance for the Church in the midst of persecution, weariness and hard hard soil.


















