On the team’s last day in Thailand, we thought that we should really go visit a temple so everyone could experience the religion of the culture in which we had been immersed for the past week. Temples in Thailand are not much different from temples in Taiwan so nothing really surprised me. The rest of the group, however, held onto every word my dad spoke about the religion of Buddhism and the lostness of this people. The youngest girl in our group (17) was very affected by this experience. I asked her what she thought and she just shook her head. Most of our time there she spent by herself just looking around and trying to process what she was experiencing.
As we walked from temple to temple, I remembered back to my first experience in Taiwan seeing a temple. I remember the heartache and sickness I felt. When I first walked through a temple and saw how lost the people were, I couldn’t help but cry. There was a darkness surrounding the temple that, at times, was overpowering. These thoughts came back to me as I watched this girl experience the same things. A fear crept into me asking me the question, have I grown numb to the lostness of these people? In Taiwan, there are temples EVERYWHERE. Some are very large while others are very small situated between two homes. I have grown so accustomed to seeing them everywhere that I don’t even think about it anymore. Visiting this temple and seeing the people worshiping these idols has opened my eyes and my heart to these people once again. Take a moment to pray for the people of Thailand today.
- Dragons guarding the entrance to the temple
- Money being offered to the gods
- Chanting monks
- 3 generations visiting the temple
- So lost
- Helping her child give money to the monks
- For Christel ;)










































