There hasn’t been much posting on the blog lately because there hasn’t been much going on. Now if you’re familiar with the trip and the goings-on, then you might be wondering why I am writing to you still from Thailand. I will explain.
At the beginning of last week I was conflicted about going home or not. I wondered if there was really a reason for me to stay in Thailand two extra weeks. Was it worth sacrificing a quarter of school and extended that dreadful process? I wasn’t sure.
Early in the week in an important meeting with
FBR we were invited to the directors house for a team meeting. I was under the impression that it would be just a planning meeting and that nothing of significance to us (or me) was going on. It was a chance to meet some of the team and get an idea of what was going on and how they operated.
I decided with guidance from family and friends that it was worth it. Instead of making a big announcement about it I wanted to surprise a few people that were coming out to Thailand but were expecting me to be on my way home.
On Saturday, in the meeting, I learned they needed some people to teach video and swimming. For those who don’t know me yet, the significance of those completely unrelated topics is that I’ve been working in video for several years and I’ve been a swimmer and swim coach over 15 years. It’s really the two things I’ve done passionately my entire life.
The time frame I may be doing teaching is from August to September. It isn’t set in stone, in fact I haven’t heard from them in a couple of days. Either way, I’m out here for a while longer.
Initial Thoughts:
Wow! I never expected this and it’s a great opportunity. Only good things can come of this. I can’t wait to get out there! This is a perfect fit and what I would love to do.
Current Thoughts:
Holy crap I am not prepared. I’m sick of wearing all the same clothes already. I’m scared out of my mind. I’m gonna be alone. I miss home already and now two more months? I’m scared. It’s dangerous.
The purpose of this blog is to be honest about what we’re feeling. Up until now it has been pretty amazing. The hardest thing for me being the sight of children in the dump. As a group we have a lot of fun. Things like Hot Apple Burritos make us laugh. It makes us who we are. This organization will be founded on humility ad honesty. No more veils will be held up. Our fears our real and the only way to make an impact is to share both sides of our heart, the good and the bad.
It’s not going to be easy. I wasn’t bred to live in exotic places. I’ve lived in one place my whole life with friends I’ve known a long time. All the insecurities are making their way into my head and it isn’t easy to fend it off.
In my late night wandering about the city in thought I have realized how real this is. I have no doubt that the lessons learned here will now create opportunity to build relationships with those who are in need of love throughout Burma. The people involved in this group are amazing and I’m so thankful to have them here and bummed to have said good bye to the few that have gone home.