Who would believe it?
This picture is Ronda teaching at the Ladies' Day last month.
Monday - Rebekah and I were going to go with the students to teach and preach in a village. The church there needed to wait until Tuesday. That worked out well, because the water pump went out on our van (that we were going to take). Instead, I ended up staying with the van for about 5 hours Monday afternoon. The mechanic came to the van and replaced the pump there. (I've only seen one tow truck in Phnom Penh and it's owned by the police.)
Tuesday - the students all went out to the village. Tawn taught a lesson, then the students taught in small groups. They repeated that process several times during the day. Our van was still acting up, so the students loaded 7 people in a car and the others drove motor bikes. They left at 6 a.m. and returned about 6:30 p.m.
Wednesday - the van was well, so the students took it at 5:30 a.m. They did a lot of teaching. Two people were converted and there will be more in the future. Ronda and I started back in language school yesterday. It's mostly grammar now.
Thursday - After studying and catching up on my administrative stuff, I went to get a haircut. While there, a policeman came in. He had something lanced or poked inside his ear. The barber used a long, narrow pointed rod to do the work. How long has it been since you've been to the haircut place to get something lanced inside your ear?
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