Grace Walk
Walk with Me and work with Me--watch how I do it.
Learn the unforced rhythms of grace.
I won't try to lay anything heavy or ill-fitting on you.
Keep company with Me and you'll learn to live freely and lightly.

-Matthew 11:29-30 The Message


Hidden Treasures
One of the most satisfying aspects of writing
is that it can open in us deep wells of hidden treasures
that are beautiful for us as well as for others to see.

-Henri Nouwen in Bread for the Journey

A Modern Day Psaltery
David wrote psalms to express
what was in his heart.
Seeing no need to hide what he felt,
he wrote with sincerity, and with no hidden agenda.
What he felt was never taken against him.
Pray, dear reader, discern my heart between the lines.
Dinah Maria Craik couldn't have said it better:
"Oh the comfort -- the inexpressible comfort
of feeling safe with a person --
having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words,
but pouring them all right out, just as they are,
chaff and grain together;
certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them,
keep what is worth keeping,
and then, with the breath of kindness
blow the rest away."

Sunday, January 16, 2011

The Inadequacy of Words





Obedient One and I arrived in Manila this evening... after ten days in Chiang Mai.

Last night, we were packing our suitcases, preparing to leave Thailand.

But not only were we packing things... there are very many beautiful memories packed inside our hearts as well.

And now that we're back in our homeland, within the next few days we will be slowly unpacking the clothes, the gifts and the souvenirs...

As for the memories, words will never be adequate to describe them.

So I won't even try.


Doi Ang Khang


Overlooking a tea plantation at Sweet Mae Salong


Flower Hills Resort at Doi Mae Salong



Buying Chinese tea cups at Doi Mae Salong market





Enjoying salads at The Salad Concept, Chiang Mai








Sights along the Nimmanhaemin Promenade:








Eating my favorite Khao Soi (curry noodles) at Lamduon a famous roadside eatery on Faharn Road

Khao Soi recipe here




Pictures of our weekend at the Thanrntong Lodges, nestled in one of the rainforests of San Kampaeng:






















San Kampaeng Hot Springs


Tea and tea cakes at Vieng Joom On, Chiang Mai





Shots of the Wat Gate Temple along the Mae Ping River






One of the authentic Northern Thai cuisine, fish with taro leaves in a spicy soup




Local sweet peppers



One of Ut's chicken collection




Farewell for now, my dearest friends...



Farewell for now, Chiang Mai...



The mountains of Chiang Mai, picture taken from plane


Farewell for now, Thailand...


Suvarnabhumi International Airport, Bangkok, Thailand



May God bless and keep watch over you....

I know we will see each other again.

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Joshua 1: Transition Point

View of Metro Manila from my window as flight TG621 bound for Bangkok takes off
3:55 p.m., January 7, 2011





After these things I looked, and behold,
a door standing open in heaven.
And the first voice which I heard was like a trumpet
speaking with me, saying,
“Come up here, and I will show you things
which must take place after this."
- Revelation 4:1




Whether you turn to the right or to the left,
your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying,
“This is the way; walk in it.”
- Isaiah 30:21




A few conquer by fighting,
but more battles are won by submitting.
- Elbert Green Hubbard








This is our seventh day here in Chiang Mai, Thailand.

My daughter Obedient One and I arrived at this lovely city on January 7, a week ago. This is my Sentimental Journey, part 2.

Exactly one year ago, I had come here upon the invitation of my Thai friends Ut and Oy. It was my first time to re-visit this place where Ernie and I spent the last year of his earthly life.

I really was not planning to come back so soon, for it had only been a year after my husband passed away...

There were mixed emotions inside my heart, probably even a little fear of how I would feel.

But my friend Ruby was right, I needed to go back for closure.

True enough, that January 2010 trip proved to be very meaningful. It did provide a kind of closure... going back to the familiar places which held special memories of our time together, but this time seeing them from a new perspective, and in a different context.

Of course, it was no longer the same. It is the special someone, those who mean something to us, that give meaning and importance to the places and events in our lives... Apart from them, who cares?

No other human being knows, or understands. I remain alone in that memory... the pain of the loss is mine alone to bear.

There was a tinge of pain and sadness, but it was time to let go.

Aside from closing a door to a past season, that trip opened new doors for special friendships to be nourished and nurtured.

Before I left Chiang Mai last year, my friends Ut and Oy extended another invitation for me to visit them again in January this year.

Because of the circumstances surrounding the birth of my new grandson Elijah just six weeks before Christmas, I was not sure of going on this trip. I wanted to be certain all was well before finalizing all travel arrangements.

The confirmation came a few days after Christmas when a quiet confidence filled my heart that this plan was part of God's purposes for me. I sensed a still, small voice telling me, "Book your ticket to Chiang Mai already. I want you to go on that trip."

That was the final step I was waiting for...that "yes" in my heart.


It has been a quite relaxing visit... Ut and Oy have welcomed me and Obedient One into their home... and into their lives. Thai people lead private lives, so I have truly appreciated their kindness, their gentleness, and their generosity.

This trip also provides me with a transition point.

A few months before the year ended, my days were filled with family concerns. We celebrated Christmas and welcomed New Year in a simple, quiet but meaningful way... and before I knew it the holidays were all over.

I finished packing my suitcase for my trip to Thailand only a few hours before my dawn flight to Manila on January 6.

I was still groggy from lack of sleep when the plane landed. Nevertheless, there was a quiet assurance in my heart. It was a meeting with destiny.

An unplanned late lunch with my two dear friends Rosemarie and Tina at the Shangri-la Mall on the same day I arrived in Manila also turned out to be so meaningful for me.

There are circumstances, events, and people that God brings into our lives...kingdom connections, I call them. At the start we may not be aware that it is a divine appointment, but as the days unfold, the realization strikes home - it had all been a part of God's plan after all.

For whatever reason God has brought me back to this place, I am truly grateful.

Chiang Mai is not a strange place for me; a part of me feels at home here. But this time around, I am looking at the old familiar places with new eyes.

Visiting this city does not have to be some kind of a pilgrimage, where I try to re-create or re-live or build a memorial to a past experience.

That chapter of my life was beautiful and meaningful, however, it has come to an end. I cannot, I must not, hold on to it forever.

My being here today gives me a point of transition...to prepare me for what is ahead.


As the new year began, I had the leading to meditate on the book of Joshua. This is such an incredible book, written by one of my favorite Bible characters.

In the first few chapters, Joshua speaks about leaving Acacia Grove, crossing the Jordan River, fighting battles the unconventional way.

He talks about the call to enter new territories... being careful to obey the Lord's instructions... for they have not passed this way before.

As I think of the spiritual significance of Acacia Grove, the place where the Israelites camped before they crossed the river, I am amazed at the spiritual lessons.

Acacia Grove doesn't have a very good history, for it was a place of sin, disobedience, idolatry, and greed.

Yet in this very place, Joshua receives his marching orders from the Lord. Every place that the soles of his feet will tread upon is his!

Joshua must have felt very small compared to the great leader that Moses was. And God understands. He pours encouragement and confidence into this man's heart, tells him not to fear, but rather to be strong and to be of good courage.

At Acacia Grove, Joshua receives his commissioning, the official orders to lead the new generation of Israelites into the Promised Land.

From here, Joshua sends out two spies to check out the land... and it is in this place that Joshua speaks to the people about the battles ahead of them.

This important message that God speaks to Joshua stands out as I read the first chapter of Joshua:

Only be strong and very courageous,
that you may observe to do according to all the law
which Moses my servant commanded you;
do not turn to the right hand or to the left,
that you may prosper wherever you go.

This Book of the Law shall not depart from your mouth,
but you shall meditate in it day and night,
that you may observe to do according to all that is written in it.
For then you will make your way prosperous,
and then you will have good success.
- Joshua 1:7, 8




Acacia Grove is the "great divide" - from this point on, the Israelites will no longer be a homeless, nameless people, slaves running away from a foreign power... across the river lies their inheritance, the land of promise. Once they cross the river, they will have a homeland and they will be a people. They will be free. Above all, God will give them a new identity.

But they have to be ready for what lies ahead... be willing to face the giants of the land...be willing to do it the hard way... be willing to obey.

Be willing to obey.

In God's kingdom, battles are not won by human strength or strategies. They are won by obeying.

God is raising up a Joshua Generation for these last days... a people whose character is shaped by faith, obedience, and humility.

It is a high calling.



Chiang Mai is the northern capital of Thailand. It is very beautiful, and at this time of the year, very cold. We went to two mountains last weekend - Doi Ang Khang, and Doi Mae Salong.

Going up two mountains in one day is no joke. But thanks to Ut's skillful driving, we did it.

God also has a clear message for me as I reflect on the events of this past weekend. What takes place in the natural corresponds to what is happening at the supernatural level. Indeed, I am very much aware of the spiritual implications of this journey, and whatever God is speaking to me these days... my heart is ready to listen and understand.

There is an open door in the heavens, the invitation is clear, "Come up higher, and I will show you things that are to take place..."


Obedient One and me at the pre-departure lounge
1:17 p.m., January 7, 2011


With my friend Oy, upon our arrival at the Chiang Mai International Airport
8:23 p.m., January 7, 2011

Friends sharing coffee and laughter after a late supper of padthai at Ut and Oy's home
"The same procedure as last year"...


Early breakfast at a local eatery on our way up to Doi Ang Khang
Saturday, January 8, 2011


Lovely view of foggy hills as we go up the winding roads and sharp curves of Doi Ang Khang



A "postcard perfect" snapshot amid the lush vegetation of Doi Ang Khang!


Obedient One wearing her new "Siberian husky" hat, with Nok, Ut and Oy's daughter


Just one of the thousands of lovely flowers on Doi Ang Khang




Obedient One at a local coffee shop on Doi Ang Khang


My friends Ut and Oy

Best friends are like diamonds, precious and rare
False friends, are like leaves, found everywhere.
- Anonymous

Baby Talk: Elijah's Second Month



My grandson Elijah turns two months old today.

His father Worshiper sent me some snapshots that were taken today, including the baby sized cake that they bought to celebrate the occasion.

The word "humble" is very much on my heart today, as I lift up my grandson before God's throne of blessings and grace.

My dearest grandson, I want you to have a humble heart as you grow up.

And the only way it can be achieved is if you see it modeled in the lives of the people around you.

My prayer for you today:

Dear Father,

Create in my grandson the heart of an Elijah... a man of humility... a man willing to walk down the path of hiddenness...

Not demanding, not grasping, not self-seeking.

Oh dear Father, how can it be, for the heart naturally bends toward self... and seeking its own rights... and comforts... and wants...

Allow him to see a good example in all of us who will be part of his upbringing... his grandmothers me and Madorra, his mother Chosen One, his father Worshiper, his uncle, his aunts, his cousin... the people at our church, our family friends, our extended family.

Help him to learn, dear God, help him to have good role models... help him to see that it is the only way to your kingdom.

Yes, Lord, give him a built in desire to trod the narrow path, and to understand that there is a descent that leads to greatness... in your kingdom.

Oh dear God, help this little boy to desire to be great in your kingdom. By being a servant. By leading through example. Build it into his heart even at this young and tender age.

Help him not to desire greatness through power and riches and human acclaim.

Preserve him from the religion that exalts self, dear God.

I ask this not only for him, but for me, and yes, I say it again, all of us who will help to shape and mold his character.

Help him to be part of the end time Joshua generation... bless these words of mine, let them become true in my grandson Elijah's life, as we celebrate his second month of life today.



My two precious grandsons - Forerunner (Matthew) and Full of Hope/Mighty Warrior (Elijah)


A baby cake for Elijah