Malaysia.


It’s been amaaaaaziiing!


We spent time cooking and serving at Kawan, A YWAM based soup kitchen for the homeless, led worship on Easter Sunday at a Chinese Church, visited a Nepali refugee church, served in the Kawan second hand clothes shop, served in the St. Nicholas home for the blind, painted a church, had a RAW BEAUTY photo shoot and raised $10,000 in charity funds for the Seventh Day Adventist Hospital for heart patients. I visited the oldest mosque in Penang, and an international house of prayer. On my off days, I saw the Botanical Gardens, the Batu Caves temples and spent a day at the beaches of the Malacca Strait and made friends who did beautiful Henna on my hand and helped me pick out a gorgeous Saree. I heard the call to prayer 5 times a day, every day and captured some of my best photos on the Race. I was blessed with amenities such as a western toilet, warm showers, an AC unit for our bunk room and a laundry machine on our roof! I’ve been eating incredible curried and asian dishes. I even worked out with Mr Sean T of Beach Body Insanity to help with all the rice weight I’ve gained. You could say I was living a life of luxury.


The Mosque Next Door. This is the view from my route.


Cinnamon rolls from the bakery in the hospital where we worked.
Apparently, I was the only one suped stoked about this.


Nepali Church


Kawan, soup kitchen


St. Nicholas braille globe. So cool!

Malaysia is a land that I would love to return to one day. This month was more task oriented and a little less relational outside of the Race community. However, it was an excellent reminder that there needs to be a balance of relationships and work being done.

As always check out my other blog for more pictures from this month. This one is awful for trying to upload photos. 

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Pray today: 
For travel: We are headed to Nairobi! I declare no luggage or persons shall be lost enroute nor shall anyone fall ill.
For health: Malaria and typhoid are rampant! But they have no place in my body
For my heart: I've dreamt my entire life of going to Africa. It's finally happening, I am afraid it's going to be everything and nothing that I expect at the same time.