We spent the past two days teaching English in a very
wealthy Buddhist private school, on the outskirts of Chachoengsao. Every class
greeted us by standing and reciting “Goodmoning Teacha” and as soon as
dismissed, would repeat “Sank-you Teacha”. This time we were split into four
classrooms for four periods of teaching. Their English was slightly better than
the previous school, so we had to up the anti with sentence structure
exercises, word scrambles and an un-translated story (bible story hehe). However
this time we got some heat from one of the senior teachers about the subject
material, yet by the grace of God we were allowed to continue teaching. It was
a lot of fun and we once again advertised our English camp in hopes of more
attendees. Following our first day of teaching at the new school, half of us
went to Dave and Louise’s to create an outline for the English camp, while the
other half visited missionaries Edd and Ingrid to lead more children’s ministry
activities. Later that evening we gathered together for a larger cell group at
one of the local’s houses. Two Thai women shared their inspiring testimonies
and we followed with some incredible Thai/English worship where God’s presence
was undeniable. We ended the night with spicy, fire breathing-worthy Thai food.
It was one of the most memorable nights by far. The second of the two nights we
followed our English lessons by hosting a youth night at the “Hope Centre”,
spending time doing crafts, games and worship with the kids. Just as we got
home from our night of fun it suddenly began to pour… hard. Because we don’t
have proper windows, a lot of water filled the mezzanines and stairways causing
a few wipeouts. For the past few nights it always seems to rain just as we get
home, providing a peaceful lullaby and a cool breeze for a more comfortable
sleep.
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