Showing up super late,
sleeping in a bus station front gate.
One more stop before we’re there,
then we see 6 flights of stairs.
Coffee drinks and “sexy berry”
I wonder if her armpits could get more hairy?
Circling the bars like Jericho,
if they didn’t see us by now, then now they know.

Morning worship that just won’t stop,
praying for seeds that turn to crop.
Elephant rides and bamboo rafting,
much bigger plans than what the enemy is crafting.
Buddhist temples and idols of gold,
talking with women who nightly are sold.
Staying up late and sweating all night
while 1 Timothy 6:12 tells us to “fight the good fight”.

This is just part of Thailand thus far,
please keep praying for the women we meet at the bar.
[ <3 ]