look again,

this month i feel lukewarm,

 not hot (not good)

not cold (not bad)

[adj]: only moderately warm, t e p i d

//so because you are lukewarm, and neither

hot nor cold, i will spit you out of

my mouth

-revelation 3:16

everything is b l a h

(&i don’t know why)

because the ministry is great, our host is fantastic & our

students are wonderful (it’s the first time i’ve

enjoyed teaching english)

we have so many blessings this month

but still i can’t f e e l it

going through the motions

and things are o k a y,

struggling to hear God

and stay present.

and then,

y e s t e r d a y.

it started out with a plan just to

head into chiang rai with our host,

drop his wife off at work and hang around

but i didn’t really want to go,

so i put in my headphones and stared out the window

trying to e s c a p e.

 but our host’s daughter malachi,

bounced around the backseat

from person to person

quietly making faces at people

doing her own thing

now and then she’d take one of my headphones

listen to music with me & snap her little fingers

 and then a little later

she noticed my parakito bracelet

it’s just a velcro band, it holds a little pellet

that is supposed to repel mosquitoes

it’s filthy.

the velcro hardly works

it’s covered and stained in dirt

tori calls it dinky

(but hey, my left arm has never been bitten,

so – )

malachi took the bracelet off and put it

on her own little wrist

and started talking into the pellet

saying all sorts of things excitedly

giggling and looking around,

holding it out to me so i could reply

for thirty minutes we spoke

into the little pellet

sometimes loud, sometimes quiet,

sometimes she put it on her ankle

sometimes she tied it around her shoe

like it was some secret

walkie – talkie

where we could whisper, words wrapping

around the netting of the bracelet, and laughter

catching in the velcro

a reminder of what we once looked like

before midnight came and we turned

back into p u m p k i n s,

pick up that glass s l i p p e r ,

just a little four year old girl

bored in the backseat of a car

finding joy in a mosquito repellent band.

and she reminded me that

when things look b l a h

and lukewarm

maybe i need to

look again.