Changes

Our family has some packing to do...again! The teaching job that I (Ruth) have in Photharam is 40 hours a week, making it difficult for me to put time into Connect as it builds momentum. I had hoped that the school would allow me to teach part time, but they will not accept that. We have also become a little concerned with our children's schooling. Colin is doing a brilliant job teaching them, so we feel they are doing well academically. However our concern is with them on a social level. They do not have much exposure to children their age, sport, music lessons and such. We saw them begin to get comfortable in the safety of family, shying away from conversations and such with people we would meet. So, while we were becoming a little despondent with our situation here, God was actually doing something about it! Just last week we have come in contact with a private school in Ratchaburi city (closer to where the Karen school will be built). The school has accepted the girls into their full Thai program (our girls will continue Math and English at home in the afternoons) and have offered part time work for me. The Principal then told us of a school across the road that would accept the boys in their bi-lingual program. The school is huge and has a band, which will suit Zach with his Saxophone. They also have lots of sport and a swimming pool on campus. There are even another couple of foreign students at the school! The boys are understandably hesitant (they will have to learn to speak Thai also) but are honoring their mum and dad and accepting our guidance. This school has also asked if Colin could teach full time and without a house full of children to home school, Col is freed up and excited to to take this job. Along with being on the same campuses as our children (mum with the girls and dad with the boys) we will have a bit more income. We are very thankful for again clear evidence that God is going before us here.

Below are photos of our past weekend in Prachuap Khiri Khan with Samson. We visited a Karen village. The village grow fruit and vegetables and farm fish for the King of Thailand. They are guarded (ironically) by Thai soldiers. They have no ID as Karen but are safe. We were ushered through by the head soldier as friends of Samson. We were able to visit the home of a Christian lady in the village. I said to her, this is a special village. you grow food to serve the King of Thailand and by loving those around you, you serve the King of all creation. It was a great time of interaction with this lady and her family. On the way home, at a bus stop, there was a patch of grass. The children and Jespa enjoyed the feeling of running in grass. Oh...yeah....we travelled 5 hours on 3 different buses with a puppy! Like we didn't stand out enough before we had a dog! Jespa is getting old enough now to stay home on her own....phew!


love to you all....Ruth

Our Trip to Laos

On the 22nd of December our family went on a 12 hour trip to Laos. When we got to the bus station mum went to buy the tickets and the person at the counter said that the bus would leave in about 2 hours. After mum got all the tickets a man started pulling Mackenzie to the bus. We then found out that we only just made that bus. When we finally took our seats a man who had seen us rushing gave us some chicken and rice. As it turned out the man sat right next to us. After we went about an hour we stopped for a toilet and food break. Once we came back from the toilet we saw the guy that had given us the food at the bus stop with more food for us. Then some ladies that sell food in bags came on the bus and guess what happened? The guy who got us the food the last two times bought us some more chicken and rice and a nose spray. Once he had given us things about 2 more times we learnt that the more whisky he drank the more he gave us things. We arrived in a little town called Nong Khai at 5:30 am; we were awakened by tuk tuk drivers running after the bus like eagles chasing a rat and were eager to get a bit of money from the foreigners on the bus (that was us). We got our money changed over to Kip (Laos’ currency) and got on our way to a new adventure in Laos.

-Jordan

Photos

Here are photos of our house and our NEW DOG!!!! Oh yeah...you heard right....a dog....! We are besotted and the great thing is vacination and vet costs next week will cost us $9! It has been magical for our children to finally enter the 'dog owning' world. They want to teach her tricks like grandad with his dog. Mackenzie said 'but we are not talented like grandad'. We explained that grandad may just pass on his knowledge! So while life is sometimes a little lonely without english speaking freinds around...Jespa...fits snug into their hearts. Ruth.

A Smashing Weekend

Last Saturday we hired a car in Kanchanaburi so that we could go and look for Karen villages. We got on our way, saw some really beautiful things and after about four hours of traveling dirt roads through the jungle we found what we had been looking for. A Karen village and a Karen church! Through broken Thai (many Karen can speak and understand Thai) mum and dad spoke to the pastor of the church telling him that we had jumpers and blankets to give to children in the village. The pastor was happy and was exited to hear that we would be coming to the church service the following day. As we were traveling home mum could hardly believe that God had taken us there.

The next day came and we began our two and a half hour journey. On the way we decided to stop and get an early lunch just in case the service was long. As we were driving across the road a black 4WD hit the back right corner of our car and gave me a little shower from the orange juice that Casey was holding and a whack on the head from Mackenzie’s flying arm. We were called to the police station to wait for the insurance people to show up. We kids got to go play on the play ground. Casey had an unfortunate event with a bee chasing her because of the orange juice that had spilt on her dress. While we were waiting the people that had crashed into us decided to take us to a lunch of soup with pork and duck in it. While eating we found out that it was the policeman’s wife who was driving when they crashed! After lunch we received a bag of chips and Pepsi from them and after every thing was sorted out we were on our way again. Of course we were late but at least we were there for the last few songs. There we met a guy called Samson. We became good friends and enjoyed listening to his dreams and his stories.

It was a crazy weekend but I am glad that I can live a life of adventure as a twelve year old.

Zach