More Pictures.....

One of our students came to the airport and gave every american a (buddhist) prayer shawl for "good luck and good fortune."
Speaking of buddism, there was a large Tibetan population in our area and there were monks everywhere - these were begging $$ (in English) at the market. We have an entire soundtrack of monk songs if you are interested .....
Jason in his ZONE - heading up all the large group activities for our camp. Here he was at the luau -he was amazing and the kids loved him!!
Jason (since every boy at camp was named Jason/Jordan/Justin....) we called Jason "Pauff Daddy" or JP or JJ or some other form of Jason. He innocently ordered soup for lunch one day (60 cents I believe) and first of all, they brought him a giant VAT of soup in a bowl that looked like it cane from Genghis Khan, and THEN, in the bottom, was the MOST giant chicken foot in all of China. I think that was THE funniest moment of our trip when he hauled that chicken foot out of that soup!! So0ooooo funny!
Justin and Sonny, our Chinese helper, in the grass skirt, manning the Limbo dance at the luau - Justin was also quite the jump roper, tug-of-war-warrior, and Hokey Pokey dancer - a man of many talents, and many names, since I called him Jason/Jordan/Justin for 3 weeks!

More Photos from Camp X!!

Gigantic noodles for lunch - super yummy. Several feet long- try to eat THAT with chopsticks!
My kids after graduation- I bribed them with ice cream to pronounce the words "thanks" and "month". I treated the whole class to ice cream for about $2 - each ice cream was 15 cents apiece, including the favorites, CORN, SOYBEAN, mung bean, rosewater, and unidentifiable fruit.
NLG Team in front of a sculpture by our dining hall - it seems there is a monument on most every corner!
"hot-pot" - muslim dish of boiling broth, the outer ring super spicy, the inner bowl plain - dunk meats and vegetables into the broth until they cook then fish them out with a chopstick. Delicious - unless the students picked very weird meats, ummm, which they did.
This is the now famous HOLE in my classroom - unmarked, uncovered, a tiny boy FELL IN during class and Laura had to pull him out. We were terrified but he only had a few scratches. Only in craft class can you fall down a giant hole. Stabbed with scissors, sure. Glue your fingers together. Okay. Swipe paint on a friend. Yep. BUT FALL DOWN A GIANT HOLE?? I also had a matching hole in the FRONT of my room and there were holes, open manholes, construction sites, and uneven pavement EVERYWHERE. WOW.

Back in C-Bus!!

Restaurant Dialog
NLG Team at a camp wide luau!
Laura using her vast chinese skills to talk to the craft neighbors on the street! The little man with the beard was delighted to have his picture taken with the young blonde american lady!
Justin and Angie with our DELICIOUS daily breakfast- stale white bread with expired jam, a boiled egg, and our choice of lukewarm water or lukewarm Tang! MMMMM - made us really want to get up early, walk 4 blocks, and enjoy such a treat every.single.day!
The Cheshires gave us some chinese money which allowed us to buy a cold drink in the airport - these are our very happy and thankful faces after being in transit for 36 hours! Thanks friends!!

We made it home, almost effortlessly, about 9 pm Monday night after about 31 hours of travel. When we first left Beijing we encountered the WORST turbulence I have ever felt on a giant super jet - awful!! I was ready to have a melt-down until my very smart daughter gave me a lecture and told me to get a grip! PTL it passed within an hour but it was pretty scary. After that is was just long, long, long, full of particularly bad food, hot (the a/c was off and on - not good!) and LONG.

Overall we had a great trip. Our camp was soooo good - sometimes they are filled with drama or the kids are too young or the campus is bad, etc but overall, despite the slightly filthy accommodations, the whole camp experience was good. Being in a city allowed us to visit with the kids at night and enjoy some of the local cuisine, activities, etc. Really gave us more of a picture of life in China, not just 24/7 on a campus surrounded by barbed wire and glass shards. The history in Beijing really reminded us of the beauty of this land as well as the political unrest that has been the norm - seeing as many as 10,000 people in line in the blistering heat to visit Chairman Mao's crystal coffin with his body inside was unnerving to say the least.

Here are some pictures of our camp - enjoy. Pray for G, S, S, all the kids in our classes, the "C" in China, the families of those in prison, the need for workers and trainers, the purity of the Gospel and the rejection of cults of every description - on, and the M and the K families who work full time to bring the G to the people of C! (I was glad to get back to the US so I could actually speak a full sentence - sigh...) If you are interested in the work in China, you might enjoy a few books, particularly "Safely Home" by Randy Alcorn and "Jesus in Beijing." Thanks for following along with us and I have many GREAT stories I will share as I am able! Have no fear, the Gospel is alive and well and moving through this great land - PTL!!

On the Road Again!

We are packing yet again! After an awesome morning (vague alert!!) where we heard a speaker who found "new life" at one of our camps and now works to spread the word around this region, we left really encouraged! We have been blessed with many similar students from current and past camps. One student took a 24-hour train ride to spend two days with us. Amazing. Such love. Who would you take a train to visit? Today as I mentioned earlier we toured all over the city in the blistering heat. We were caught up in such a mob of people today that it was almost scary. We had Peking Duck for dinner- quite a sight as the chef carves each duck into 131 pieces for the diners. The fact that he was wearing a surgical mask did ruin the moment. Oh, and another hilarious moment was when, right in the middle of dinner, a rat ran across the next room! I could not make this stuff up! Our team is well-we met up with 2 other teams so we have about 60+ americans touring with us. We have seen many old friends. Imagine seeing a friend every 6 years- that is Angie and her friend from camp. Or visiting with Smile- pure joy! So much I can't share but good visits all around. So much good work on every corner! Sometimes we only see the hard things- and right now, many of "our" works have been shut down, people arrested, buildings closed, people in hiding- very scary times for many! But... The Light cannot be hidden. A famous saying is "the blood of the martyrs is the seed of the church." And that is true here- as the persecution continues, the workers just multiply. Many take joy in prison as they have a built in audience for their message! Do WE rejoice in persecution? I can't say that I do.This is my last posting until we reach Home Sweet Home, which should be Monday night. When I get home I will finally add some photos. What to pick? Chicken feet? Pedi-cabs? Sobbing students? Party in the USA? The Hoe-Down? The now-famous HOLE in my classroom? The funny food? The beautiful mountains? Jason at the Forbidden City? Angie bartering with a salesgirl at the market? Jason and Laura playing a very gross game with Smile? Me with yet another yak at the lake? Justin doing the hokey pokey? So many choices!Keep lifting us up- the college kids on our team have to leave for school literally the second our plane lands so we CANNOT afford any delays or storms or weird airline nonsense! Ask for safe travel and a fruitful camp as the seeds we scattered are allowed to grow. Lift up a friend who is carrying the light to a dark and dangerous place. Also lift up a leader from the US - he is legally blind and close to 70 yet he travels to teach the workers here. Who ARE these people? Wow... We have 12 year olds and 70 year olds on our team-anyone can be a servant if they choose to obey! Hugs from the other side of the wold! CJJJLA

Late post - I was late with this post from Cindy (DON)

We leave tomorrow am about 11 am- some chinese flight,
we don't have tickets or ibfo. We get into BJ about noon
 or so. We are checking into our extravagant holiday inn
 and calling some of our friends- well. Once we go to
starbucks I mean! Here is a bloggy blog:

Whew! Another camp for the history books. Foreign
teachers are VERY (VERY!) important in this culture and
 the kids feted us with gifts and hugs and tears and at
 least 600,000 pictures. We will miss them greatly- so
 earnest and always looking towards success in the future.
 We are asking that we made a greater impact than just
 pronunciation. We made some awesome discoveries and many
 things were clearly planned for us here!

Tonight we are packing, cleaning, packing-if anything
 (cup, towel,pillow, etc) is missing or broken they charge
 an exhorbitant fee. Since my carpet hasn't been swept
 since Y2K, I've used the same towel for 2 weeks, my
toilet/faucet/lamp/and electric outlet have been broken
 since day one, there is a giant splatter on the wall
that looks something like blood and/or red pepper noodles
 and there has been standing water in my bathroom floor
the entire trip, I can't imagine how they would charge us
 for damages. I will have you know, though, it is  3000
 yuan if you steal the peephole from the door :) Consider
 yourself warned!

Our NLG team has been awesome. Through every struggle
they have maintained a good attitude and a helpful,
flexible spirit. Our team of 6 provided 4 of the 8 lead
 teachers as well as 5 of the 8 extra-curriculars (music,
 crafts, etc) so we have been a blessing to the larger
team. Each one has been fun, friendly, competent,
responsible, encouraging, helpful and more-we have had
 a great time together. We are off to Beijing eaaaaarly
 in the morning for a few days of de-briefing, meetings,
 learning, and a bit of sight-seeing.

The first sight I am seeing is an ice cold caramel
Frappucino from the Starbucks on our block. After weeks
 of warm water, hot water, warm pepsi, warm tea, hot tea
 and even warm Tang, we are looking, begging for a cold
 drink. Speaking of cold drinks, Laura, our resident
chinese tutor, taught us the word for cold water, always
 a rare treasure to find. Being very cocky in my language
 skills, I asked my students last night for "cold
toothpaste" instead of cold water- lol!!

Sitting in An Airport

"We're Sitting In An Airport, Don't Know When
We'll Take Off Again....." Sing it with me...

We left X today on a sunny cool morning and
arrived at the airport at 8am. After a wild
check-in and paying for extra luggage-and receiving
 prayer shawls for good luck and good fortune (!)
 from one of our students-we waited for our plane.
 Then waited. And waited. And waited. Our flight
was cancelled and we saw our dreams of Beijing
slipping away....in a cloud of smoke, since we were
stuck between the toilets and the smoking room. We
closed the door 600 times so we could breathe.

At one point they gave us some tea and then later
a little box of rice, grape tomatoes, and a roll. 
We had missed breakfast and lunch so we were hungry,
 tired, and most of us were out of chinese money so
 we couldn't buy any yak jerky or fake pringles to
 tide us over. Our team played cards, slept on the
plastic chairs, read, sang and passed the time,
unlike the chinese who mobbed the one airline attendant
 with a barrage of screaming and yelling and gesturing
 that did not look encouraging! 

PTL we are on the plane-everyone got a seat, we hope
 our bags follow us, and we will STILL get our hot
shower and Frappucino before the day is out. Thanks
for all the time you have invested in thinking of us
 and encouraging us. Our camp was great and our team
 has grown very close-truly some of the best people
ever thi year. So much love and energy and encouragement!
 I will keep in touch- hoping for an awesome few days
in Beijing then an uneventful trip home next week! Hugs
 from the X- airport-Cindy and the Xteam!

Blog

The last day of camp was a flurry of activity with an under-current
 of sadness. It seems just as the students and the Americans gel as
 a camp and as a team it is time to shut it down and leave. Our
campers are very emotional as a rule anyway so graduation day is
always FULL of tears-knowing we may never see these kids again adds
 a good dose of sobriety to the event. We had planned all week to jump
 in the fountain after graduation but since the temps are now in the
 60's we decided that would be a bad idea!

Tonight was filled with dinners out with students and the realization
 that we have to actually pack up everything in our rooms into one
 44lb suitcase. Yikes! We have made a lot of awesome connections,
learned a lot, grown a lot- we've been humbled. We have learned to
work together under one banner- a young woman from Armenia, a pair of
 70 year olds, a couple of teenagers, some random Buckeyes, leaders and
 followers, world travellers and  fearful beginners, college kids, moms,
 teachers- all here to love and to serve. What a privelege! Tonight
Angie and Jane were treated to a heaping platter of chicken feet and
 I got a plate of bloody fish, newly freed from his tank in the lobby
 and destined for the HotPot on my table! Because of love, we grabbed
 our chopsticks and jumped right in! Were we out of our comfort zone?
 You bet! Jane is a 63 year old lady from NJ, who came to serve- and
 serve she did, one crusty chicken foot at a time!

It is wellllll past my bedtime so I'll sign off! Please remember our
graduation Thurs at 10 am which is Weds night at 10 pm for you! Also,
 ask for efficient packing and travel and a blessed time of rest in
BJ. This is when we do a lot of wrapping up the pieces and processing
 all we've seen. We also meet with some Very Special Guests who never
fail to bless and amaze us. Tell you more later (wink). Nighty night
 from a chilly mountain on the other side of the globe!  CALJJJ