to leave drew closer. “Why do you need
to leave?� she asked regularly. “Why
can’t you just stay one week longer? Can’t
you just postpone your flight?� she would say.
they’ll be waiting for us,� we tried to explain.
sometimes; I believe that she sensed the Spirit within us and she felt a small
taste of His peace and hope and she could not get enough of it. It got harder and harder to leave her every
night. She began to order food into the
restaurant so that we would eat dinner with her and she brought us to one of
her friend’s birthday parties, just because she didn’t want to miss any time
with us.
insisted on taking us to a lake. “I just
remember the lake!� she said on Saturday night.
“If you stay longer, I take you to the lake… but we go tomorrow?�
A few of us got up early to go play with baby tigers [yep], then
Brittany and I rushed to the When Bar to meet Pim for our afternoon
together. We had a dinner date with our
team, then scheduled worship with our sister squad, then a formal debrief of
our month of ministry with the program coordinator. All told, I ended up getting home after
midnight, collecting laundry and packing my bag by two, and got up at six am
the next day to take a ten hour bus to Bangkok.
stands out as one of the most special days of the Race for me. She had her friend, Man, drive us to a lake
nestled between the foothills of Northern Thailand. We sat in picturesque huts off the bank and
she ordered us more food than we could possibly eat. She would alternate between the two of us,
always putting more food on our plates or holding our hands. “You don’t forget me?� she would prompt.
forget you.�
maintenance and demanding sometimes, but completely easy to love and it was
easy to remind her of that throughout the day.
insisted on a last game or two of pool.
She and Brit partnered up against Man and me and every time she took a
shot, she would look at me and say, “Fon.
I love you. But I’m going to beat
you.�
to meet our team for dinner. Pim shook
her head, tears welling up in her eyes.
“No — no, not yet! You come back
tonight?� When we told her that we
couldn’t, she became quiet. She sat on
one of the couches, pulling each of us down by her sides.
freely falling. “You email me. You email me and tell me everything — you
tell me about your parents, about when you have boyfriend, about when you don’t
have boyfriend, about when you get married… you come back to Chiang Mai and
come back to the When Bar with your families and you come see me.� She wiped her tears and held each one of us
for an impossibly long time. And then
she said it again. “I am what?�
email me and ask about John and I tell you everything. And then you come back to Chiang Mai… because
I am…?�
heart and her life.
new people. “Why not?� she had
said. “Because then one day you might be
somewhere and see them and then you know them already.�
in heaven. She was on those streets of
gold, walking towards me, glowing in complete joy and fullness. And in that vision, she was laughing. I fully believed in that moment that it was
prophetic — that the Spirit had met Pim and that He was not leaving until she
recognized Him for Who He is.
vision. Rain fell heavily outside, but
then the sun broke through the clouds and I ran away from the pool
game more times than I can count to gape at the sky, searching for the rainbow that I was so sure Jesus was
offering me in that moment. I felt it —
I knew it was there. It had to be there, somewhere.
And as much as I wish I could say that Pim asked Jesus into her life on
that last day, I cannot. But much like I
know in my heart that there was a
rainbow somewhere on the horizon, so I can say in complete confidence: Pim’s
salvation is right on the horizon. It is
coming and the Spirit intends to have her as His own — and quickly.
extraordinary woman of faith. Pim is
defined by kindness, generosity, faithfulness, and perseverance. How tragic that all of those things are
simply misplaced. How absolutely
heartbreaking that she thinks she has peace and joy, when in reality I could
see how tormented she was.
is the hope being offered so freely. How
glorious is the God who loves her so
much that He sends two strangers from across the globe to carry His Good News
to her doorstep. How glorious is He who will leave an entire
flock to fetch one lost sheep.
our love for Pim and our deep, deep faith that she will be a part of that flock
soon. I know with everything inside of
me that Jesus has plans for that woman and that her name will soon be written
in the Book of Life.
will do. And how kind is He to include
us in those plans.
