Not much of a pic - but that is Charlie (centre) - the Indonesian interpreter (closest - he only interpreted for the night meetings) and one wild Chinese interpreter from Taiwan (far left). She was so much fun - a sharp-as lady who loves the Holy Spirit.
Accommodation was in a hotel which usually had hot water .... We travelled between the hotel and the conference by buses that were put on - a 20-minute run on a good day. There were no good days. Jakarta traffic is gridlock. It pretty well took an hour there at 7.15am; an hour back at 3pm; an hour there at 5pm and 30 mins back at 11-ish pm. We got smart one day, flagged the afternoon bus back and camped in a Dunkin Donut shop. Another highlight!
A real highlight was to connect with Jill Austin again. We did not get much time with her as we had a bus to catch - but the 10 minutes with her was absolutely brilliant. She carries such a godly presence and amazing love.
The schedule gave 90 minutes to worship at night - 6.30 until 8pm. Then they started at 6pm! The musicians were brilliant - more orchestral-based than band (violins, cellos, great sax) and often the worship level was very high. Most of the folk attending were Chinese (Singapore, China, Hong Kong and Taiwan) and Indonesian; some Malaysians, a smattering of white fellas (mostly American or Aussie missionaries in Indonesia). We were the only folk from little Cambodia.
We're doing a reunion at our place on Sunday afternoon - part de-brief, part pray-up. I've got some girls to check up on too - see if they are still giggling and dancing!
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