Well since Wednesday, the routine has been the same. Going to Patong for prayer walks during the afternoon and returning at night for ministry.
Every night in Patong they have venders trying to sell you things as you walk by. Some selling ponchos, some selling cigs, cigars, light things that shoot into the air, and then there are little children that sell flower bouquets, and flower necklaces. Its so heart breaking and I hate it.
On Thursday night, I was sitting at a bar and there was an empty stool next to me. A little girl latched on to my shirt and climbed up onto the stool and tried putting a necklace around my neck. We aren't supposed to buy anything down there, and the money doesn't go to her anyways so we were told to just say no. Usually that works when you're just walking past them. No, this girl was holding on to me, grabbing my shirt and stretching so hard to get this necklace on me.
I had to literally unfold her fingers and try to say no. As soon as she left I just lost it.
I have never had that happen before. One of the hardest moments here.
Friday night was our last night in Patong, and we had to say goodbye to all of the girls we have built relationships with. It was super emotional and sad.
Saturday was a day at the market, mall, beach, and sun, sun, sun.
We have had an amazing time and it ruled.
Today we went to church and had some pot roast that Winnie made. It was so good.
Now I'm going super fast because we're going to watch Ferris Buhller's Day Off. Love that movie.
Byeeee!