Adventures
of a spiritual nature often come in unusual and unique ways.
I've blogged about our trip to China. It was part of a cruise we took through the South
China Sea in October of 2007. The first 8
days were spent on land exploring Bejing, Xian, and a few other cities before
boarding the cruise ship to sail to Vietnam, Japan, Singapore, Taiwan and
Thailand. The terra-cotta warriors, the Great Wall and the panda bears in China
were all fascinating to see and I don’t regret for a moment the opportunity to
have experienced China’s culture and tradition. But the food and the restroom
facilities were truly something else. This is where that sense of adventure was
supposed to come in that our travel agent had told us to pack.
Our
first night in Bejing, we strolled up to a pedestrian mall dodging traffic at a
few streets we had to cross. There are no traffic rules it seems and
pedestrians are low on the food chain. The best advice we got from one of our
guides was to close our eyes, step off the curb, and keep walking. If you stop
you disturb the flow of traffic and there will be an accident.
At
the pedestrian mall, there were lots of nice shops and then off to one side was
an alley that led to the “real” China. Food booths lined the cramped and
crowded alleyway. There was all sorts of
weird foodstuffs on a stick—bugs, snakes, seahorses—if you’ve ever watched the
fellow on the travel channel who eats all the weird things, you’ll know what
I’m talking about. The smell was enough to put you off of wanting to sample
anything.
From
Beijing we went to the Yangtze River. There for three days we cruised down the
Yangtze River on a Chinese river boat. On board, the river boat food looked a bit more appetizing but
much of the time was unrecognizable. Our China adventure was the only trip I’ve ever taken where
I actually lost weight.
Before we left for China, I
knew that we would be experiencing some tough days of travel, different foods,
and cultural shock. Overcrowding. Trust me, our western style toilets are a
luxury. So I had asked God to get me through it by showing me God Moments where
I could see Him at work in this Communist country where people worshiped Buddha
and gods of other Eastern religions.
One
afternoon we transferred from the river boat to a smaller tourist catamaran
that was to take us down a tributary of the Yangtze and through what they call
the Lesser Gorges area. It was a beautiful area even though we saw most of it
through a cold drizzly rain. We listened as our Chinese guide told us about the
history, and pointed out the monkeys and other wild life that we met along the
way. When we got to the turn around point and headed back, our guide began to
tell us about local customs and traditions. Then she sang us a Chinese folk
song. When she finished she asked that we help her to learn a song in English
that she liked. She asked us to sing—Amazing Grace. One hundred voices rang out
in the middle of the river in the middle of Communist China. It was the most
beautiful rendition of Amazing Grace that I’ve ever heard.
Adventures of a spiritual nature often come in unusual and unique ways. But wait! There's more from Mrs. Noah. . .
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