So my neighbor saw me outside and asked me what I was doing. I told him just got back from a coffee shop with my lovely wife. He was loading up the back of his truck, I asked him if he was heading to work and he said he was heading to the temple to make merit. He is an older man, could be my Father, and he put his hand on my shoulder and gangly asked me if I would like to join him. I respectfully looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, I won't be joining you. I follow Jesus."
This was just another reminder of how different our lives are here in Thailand. Please continue to pray for our neighbors here that they would fall in love with my Jesus and give him their lives.
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