Spring in the Desert

I had a wonderful trip to Tucson, Az in March. The desert was in bloom, the blue skies shone brightly, the nights were crisp. I had a good long chance to visit family and friends. I went camping and fishing on an enchanting lake in the mountains. It was a quiet time--a time for reflection and reevaluating--a clearing of the mind.

Key West on the Pura Vida

I returned home to the USA. After a week of jet lag and another week of getting used to not working, I went to Key West with my son, daughter-in-law,grandchildren, and daughter. We stayed on Tommy's boat, Pura Vida. We moved it from one marina to the Key West Marina. Stacy got to drive it there which I'm sure was a big highlight for her. She also got to drive the tender in and out of port. The weather was cool the first few days, but it warmed up, and we got some sun and pool time in. We ate lots of good fresh fish while there. We roamed the streets of Key West with all the quaint shops and homes. We went fishing and beached on an island 13 miles south of Key West. It was a bird reserve with a fabulous beach.
We had a great relaxing time. I really enjoyed being in Florida again. The sunsets were amazing. The street acts on the pier were many. The atmosphere was laid back. Just what I needed.

GOING HOME

On my way home tomorrow morning early, early--about a day of traveling. My bags are mostly packed, although there are many items I'm still not sure where they will go. I must clean the apartment for the new arrival and dinner tonight with my friend Jodelle. While I'm very excited about going home, there is also some melancoly for leaving Korea. I've had a great send off from the teachers and kids. There was a farewell dinner last night from Mrs Kim and the teachers. They gave me two books of letters and drawings from each class of kids. I will always treasure these. I have even received one email from one of my kids. So sweet! I will miss them.
This year has gone by quickly overall. I've seen some great places in Korea thanks to my new friend Eun Hui. She took me to a farewell lunch in the mountains. After lunch we sat by the big fire and drank a Korean tea.
Ju Yung, my Korean language teacher, also took us on a goodbye lunch. Oh, and Jung Mi took me to dinner. Such hospitality! I will always remember my time in Korea as a time of learning a proud culture, the sweet innocense of the children, making new friends and eating the dog. Sorry Cindy and Horace.
Good bye for now. I praise God for the path he is leading on. I will follow.

My Kingdom

It's been rainging for three days straight, and I've had enough. Time is getting short and so is my patience. I only have a week left in Korea, and I'm anxious. I'm anxious to start something new. I need to be around new people. I'm feeling stifled for some reason. I seem to have a different opinion than everybody. Can everybody be so ignorant. I need my own kingdom I guess. Will I ever have peace?

THAILAND ADVENTURE

I just got back from a wonderful adventure in Thailand. I went on an all Korean tour with my friend Jodelle. We were the only English speaking people on the tour. It turned out to be a wonderful experience, and we made some new friends. In Bangkok we got to explore two great temples--the Wat Pho Temple and the Wat Arun Temple. They are very different in style; both unique and beautiful. Then we took a long boat down the Pho River to see the many water houses along the edge with people on small flat boats selling fruits of all kinds--many I have never seen before. From Bangkok we went to Pataya, a smaller city on the beach about 2 hours from Bangkok. Our resort hotel was great--beachfront with five swimming pools. We had Thai massages (2 hours) and went to see the nightlife. We had front row seats at the kickboxing match. I wasn't too thrilled about this at first, but it was exciting! At halftime there was a snake charmer with bags of poisonous snakes including the cobra. It was fascinating to watch. Many people ran from the front row when the snakes came out. Dummy that I am, I stayed and took videos.
We rode elephants--I had to do this--it was on my bucket lists of things to do. I loved those elephants, such amazing animals. There was a show and the elephants played scoccer against each other as well as basketball, darts and bowling. Oh, and hula hoop on their trunks. We went to a crocodile farm (another show) and zoo. I fed a baby tiger his bottle of milk. I mean holding it and all. Just a big kitty! We visited a pineapple farm, an open street market, and a monastary.
Beach anyone? Plenty of beach action with sea walking (yes, under the sea with a bubble over the head fed by oxygen tanks), parasailing off an ocean barge, speedboating, and relaxing on an island beach. There were people from all over the world there: many Russians, Koreans, Chinese, Americans, British, Spanish, and Italians. The mixture of languages was fascinating to say the least. I enjoyed trying to identify them all.
Thailand is tropical so it was hot and humid with palm trees of everytype, banana trees, every fruit imaginable, and some I've never seen before. Dogs have it made there. They don't eat them, and many run free. They sleep anywhere they want including the side of the street. No leash law there.
It was a great trip, but alas, too short. Too soon we were headed back to Korea where it had snowed again and is experiencing some extremely low temporatures--quick change in the airport from shorts and sandles to boots and coats. Life goes on!

THANKSGIVING 2009

The Korean Thanksgiving or Chuseok is in October. Families have huge meals together, and they exchange gifts (mostly food). The kindergarteners came in their traditional dress and lots of food gifts were exhanged. But for the American Thanksgiving, there was a program of entertainment by every class and sooo much food---tables and tables of it. The kids were so great. Each class did their own skit, song, or prayer in English or both. They weren't perfect, but their little hearts went into it. I really loved it. The parents were there, and I'm sure they loved it too. AND then their was FOOD!!!!

My life has settled in pretty well. I've decided to live in the present. I'm becoming more comfortable with the culture and place. Learning Korean helps alot. My friend and I are taking Korean lessons twice a week on our lunch break.. It's a very difficult language so I'm sure it will be a very slow process. I do enjoy it though and feel like I've learned something everytime.
I started a small ladies Bible study in my apartment on Friday evenings. It's kind of hit or miss right now. There's a Korean lady who comes regularly and, of course, Jodelle and I. There's a couple others who occasion it. We're studying the book of John. I'm picking up on many things I've missed in previous readings.
I've wanted to do something for the poor, but it's difficult to find services here in Iksan. Seoul has alot going on in that area, but that's Seoul. I've investigated locations of orphanages in the area and have found two. Our Korean language teacher, Ju Yung, did some intership work for college there and agreed to speak to the director about our volunteering. They were very positive about it. So, next Saturday we'll start working there a couple of hours a week on Saturdays. I'm really excited about it. I'll report on that adventure next.

IKSAN ELDERLY

So many of the now elderly lived on the farm; so, city life is a bit foriegn to them. The open markets and street vendors are generally those that have stayed on their farms growing vegetables to sell--many elderly. They squat on the sidewalks and walk bent over all day showing their wares laid out on the street. I love to buy my vegetables from them. You know they will always be fresh, and handled with care. They patiently hand peel all the garlic gloves and green onions. The white radishes are HUGE--a foot long many times. I love the market. Many of the elderly work in community areas such as parks and along the streets weeding and clearing dead foilage. I'm not sure how that works, but it's very organized. They wear their hats and bonnets and safety vests. Many elderly have hand trailors that they pile high with cardboard and other recyclable items and trudge through the streets to the nearest recycle station. And there's the parks where you can exercise or just meet with other friends to play a game of cards. It's really nice to see them gathered around enjoying the comradary.

WOONUM SAMUL

This is where I live in Iksan. I bet you never thought you'd see me in an apartment again. I like my apartment. It's pretty small with lots of character. I've difinantly made it mine. I am the Queen of my castle--lots of furniture and plants, even outside my front door. There is a shortage of land here so most people live in these apartments. Most don't look great outside, but are quiet nice inside. The problem is they squeeze alot of people in each apartment with no problem. The Koreans don't like much furniture though. Getting home is easy because all taxi drivers know where Woonam Samul is. They don't use street names. They give directions by landmarks. So I only have to say Woonam Samul, and they take me home. To go to church I tell them "The Wedding Hall" (it's across the street from Faith Baptist). They also know the bus station, train station and McDonald's; so I'm pretty set.

Communicating

I've been in Korea now for five months. In many ways, it has gone by so quickly. I'm anxious to learn more Korean so that I can communicate with the people better. If you don't learn the language you really are stuck in a limbo of semi darkness. It's necessary to get into the people's heads to completely understand the culture. So many things here are similar to American culture--I call the Koreans yuppies. They seem to be most interested in cell phones, large cars, FASHION and making money. However, it's the other side I am most interested in knowing. The ones who grow the crops, live in villages, fish for a living. I've visited all of these senarios, but I'm unable to communicate. Christianity is big here. Airports are jammed in the summer with large groups going on mission trips. Going to and from China, there were several large groups stopping to pray in the airports before and after flights. It was heartwarming. Most of the men wore safari hats. I wanted to ask about their trips but didn't know the words. I'm looking for a tutor and may have found one. Hopefully, I'll hear something next week on that. Time keeps ticking on by.