posted by Donald on 11/13/08
It’s amazing how being away for a while can refresh your perspective and reset your priorities. That way, you see your work in a new almost appreciative way–probably because you understand better how it fits in with the life and work of so many other people. And what’s even more encouraging is when you are able to see that your work is in co-operation with what God is doing. Then the work is truly”off the ground”: in motion, more ready to operate three-dimensionally, in tandem with others whom God is using.
It’s been a tremendous time here. I’ve enjoyed working at the Ping Tung Nan Jung English Village and everything associated with it–getting situated, building relationships, trying the food, learning the language and exploring the town. Then came the opportunity to revisit the English Village where so many of us had worked last year. Students, teachers, families and shopkeepers in the area had all become familiar to us and it made four months seem like a long time to be away. The Lord confirmed the timing by giving me a Wednesday through Friday off and I took an extended vacation to visit our “old friends” in northern Taiwan. By the way, there are discounted rates on the High Speed Rail (HSR) during the month of November!
Rather than staying at a hotel, I enjoyed real oriental hospitality: some “friend’s teacher’s friends” hosted me five nights straight, beginning on Tuesday night. Like many people they were both learning and teaching English and used the well-known curriculum from Doris Broughm.
Wednesday the weather was perfect. I took a jog, went to see the outdoor morning flag-raising at Kuai Le Elementary School as I had so many mornings before, and then spent most of the day at She Zeh Elementary School. 
I was surprised to see the former Principal who also “happened” to come for a visit that day! And almost as surprising was the sight of 
2nd- and 4th-grade students from last year in a different classroom, one grade higher. It was great to see their beaming faces and see how many names I could remember. Though we had taught this school on Tuesdays, it was on a Wednesday exactly 20 weeks earlier that I had last come to the school: for the 6th-graders’ graduation ceremony in the evening. As this day closed (also with a beautiful sunset) three from this memorable class, Jack, Owen and Tony, biked over from their Junior High School and once again we had time to talk.
On the way to the train station in the car was when the English Teacher told me the outcome of the US elections. Already experiencing a very wide range of emotions, I was in a daze for that train ride home. I still have the feeling somewhat of watching an old cowboy movie in stark black and white with the screen playing just a little too fast.
The next few days didn’t slow down a whole lot either. Nevertheless I enjoyed them by choice. 
Between the elections and Thanksgiving and life in America, there was a lot to share in the class I was invited to teach Thursday morning. It was the first time I remember teaching in a Senior High School.
The rest of the day I spent at the Kuai Le Elementary School English Village. As well as building a new Library complete with a group reading area, improvements included a piano (keyboard) in the Drama classroom, baskets in the Store and customs forms in the Airport. There were six teachers and I was 
happy to meet each one. With fewer teachers however, the Bank, Science, PE and Hotel classes weren’t running and thus it became possible for students to tour the entire village in one day. In Cooking class, Mike figured out a way to make little pizzas all day every day and even though it was his first try, the one I 
sampled was delicious. Before leaving, it was as encouraging as always to chat with Al, another American teacher who teaches outside the EV.
Friday, Jen was happy to give me some much-needed tutoring on Chinese and Queena took us out to a steakhouse for lunch. In the evening I enjoyed supper with the Chens in Taipei, met the Hualien Team (unexpectedly)!, Lee, Peter and Joseph; and bought a few of the IBLP materials for gifts. At 11:01 I walked into the bus station and found the Taoyuan bus had left already. So now I have experience taking the train too 
Saturday was a full day in Taipei. Friends showed me all around Yang Ming Shan (a mountain from which you can view Taipei) and though it was raining in the afternoon, 
I got a good taste of the ruggedness and beauty of the park. The waterfalls reminded me of Zion National Park in Utah. These are the friends whom I had met at Guandu last year and rather than revisit Guandu for the Bird Fair this year, I opted to help them with their move that afternoon. It was a well-spent day.
Later in the evening back in Taoyuan I stopped by Jack and Lynn’s coffee shop–a favorite of our team last year. I however had never been there before and it must have been a sight when I first walked in with my backpack, uncombed hair and dripping raincoat. It didn’t take long to warm up though with a cappuccino and I was glad to introduce myself and relay greetings from the Lyons family. Praise the Lord, there was a translator there.
Jack and Jen also joined us that night at the coffee shop then insisted on seeing me off the next day. They generously drove me to the HSR and would not let me leave without more food and a new supply of Chinese study materials.
This trip, I return with renewed appreciation for all the work that has been done last year and for those with whom God put us in contact. With the relationships that He has given us, our current projects are illuminated with real objectivity–a beam of gold sunshine from the past. What about you? Do you see what you are working on right now as part of a much bigger picture that God is painting through many people? He will use you if you let Him.
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This morning the field behind our building took on a new look. Evidently, the last winter melon had been gathered in by the diligent farmer. Now it was time for the remaining growth to be plowed under, this time by another farmer on a tractor. The field was probably less than an acre in size but it took several hours. It also required care and patience, even with effective machinery, and suddenly I remembered another harvest…. On Tuesday of this week I had looked out over a group of children who had finished a morning at the English Village. The attentiveness and respect they had shown was commendable. A good deal of learning had taken place and the day seemed to go quickly because we enjoyed it so much. Their eagerness to learn represents a larger harvest indeed.
Praying for laborers in the harvest is one of the commands of Christ and a request that was on our hearts in preparation for this year. That prayer has been not only answered but has also turned into a prayer of Thanksgiving! This year’s teaching teams have been ready to labor in the harvest. Through typhoons, schedule changes and pioneering efforts, we have learned patience. On our team in particular I noticed that even on a long day like Wednesday there was a spirit of contentment and complaints were few.
