
The girls of the Oh family. My first picture ever doing the "peace" sign! I taught Grace (far left) at the Learning Center. This family also lived next to me in the dorms last year.
Let me start out by explaining the well thought out title. I am sure the majority of you instantaneously were reminded of the popular book/movie called EAT, PRAY, LOVE. This thought either sends a thrill through your body because you enjoyed that story, or you twinged because you could not believe I paralleled my summer with such a crazy narrative. Take heart, I did not travel to distant lands and renounce my beliefs to become an apprentice of a Buddhist monk and have a summer romance with a complete stranger. I did watch this movie for this first time this summer and was greatly impacted by the story because it highlighted what so many young women are searching for…freedom: physical freedom from the world’s view of beauty, spiritual freedom, and freedom that comes from being truly loved. My journey this summer has shown me that the freedom we all seek comes from Christ. My spiritual freedom has come from a growing DISCIPLINE to seek God. I know right now that this makes absolutely no sense, but maybe my summer adventures will better explain.

REUNITED in SOUTH KOREA! Me (left), Jenny (center), Kate (right).
EAT
My summer break began is South Korea. Every summer I try to reunite with my old college roommates, Jenny and Kate. Kate currently teaches high school Spanish in Oregon and Jenny teaches Kindergarten English in Pohang, South Korea. This year a reunion seemed out of the question and then I was blessed with a roundtrip plane ticket from the IRS (tax return) to Seoul. The OH family, (I taught their son and daughter at the Learning Center) who currently live outside Seoul, picked Kate and I up at the airport and thus our adventure began. The very first day we visited the Gyeongbok Palace, Insadong, and the Seoul Tower. We were so blessed to stay with this Korean family because we got to experience incredible cultural hospitality and homemade food. Like most vacations, our trip consisted of one meal after the other. There were a few times Kate and I went to restaurants that had no English and no pictures. This is when it became apparent that we were in a foreign country and that Korean is a foreign language indeed. Once I unknowingly ordered a seafood noodle concoction with tiny purple octopus throughout. This was definitely not my favorite of meals, but everything else was amazing.

This is Gyeongbok Palace near mid-town Seoul. Each building was beautiful, but this was my favorite. This was where the king and queen help large banquets.

More of Gyeongbok palace...Day 1 in Korea! Take a look at the colorful detail on each building. It is absolutely beautiful.

I was able to teach English to Jenny's class for a day. They were too cute! Leave it to a teacher to work on her summer vacation. I was doing RECON for a future Learning Center in South Korea.
The Korean BBQ was my favorite. Jenny and her boyfriend Scott took us to a Korean BBQ, a place they called “The Inappropriate Cow” (cleverly named after the picture on the window) where we fried up our own meat over a grill at our table. I feel in love with dolsot bimbimbop (rice and veggie mix served in a hot bowl), bulgogi (seasoned meat), and there was also a fried-doughy green bean pizza that was so great. I also found these cracker-cookie treats that were sweet and salty at the same time. They were magical! One night, for a change the four of us went to a Japanese restaurant and were joined by two new friends. Again, no English, but this time Japanese scribbled the pages being of absolutely no help to us. We spent ten minutes trying to tell the waiter we wanted sushi or sashimi, but had no success. Finally, the waiter said something, smiled, and we unknowingly agreed. We sat on the floor in our own fancy rice-paper room, which I have never done before. As each course came my stress levels over the price began to rise. Nine courses later I thought I was going to die from overeating and the overwhelming anxiety over the bill. We all made guesses of what the bill would be; I kept thinking $60 a person because it was so nice. Hours later we were finally able to get up from the ground and only had to pay 186,000 won, which was less than $30 a person. I ate sea urchin, tons of sushi rolls, sashimi, a whole fried fish, and green tea tofu, all of which quite possibly could have been worth a lot of money anywhere else. It was a feast fit for a king and a true blessing, excluding the nervousness, of course. Yet another reminder to be anxious for nothing!

My first Korean BBQ! Kate, Jenny, and I at the "Inappropriate Cow!" Pohang, South Korea.

Homemade Bulgogi. Thanks Mrs. OH!

Dolsot Bibimbop

This is how good those cookies were!
PRAY
Traveling through this country where language was at times a barrier gave me the opportunity to pray for little things and big alike. Little things like traveling graces, food prices, and direction. Big items like friendships and religions. I have so many stories of times when God showed up, but I am also well aware that He was there all along protecting us. I prayed for the country of North Korea. We went on a day long USO tour of the Demilitarized Zone (DMZ) and stepped into North Korea. What a deeply sad situation. Lord, bring freedom to those in North Korea! The religion of Buddhism is quite popular in South Korea. My friend Kate was very interested in the Buddhist temples and the culture/ religion that they represent. I was interested in seeing them for their historical impact. We ended up seeing two different temples, both beautifully painted and decorated. One was on the coastline and had a giant golden Buddha next to it. It was quite the sight. I tried to appreciate all of it for face value, but spent most of my time walking the grounds and praying for the visitors. I asked God to seek these people out and reveal himself to them. I bet most people where there looking for something, not knowing they were looking for the God that saves!

I am literally standing in North Korea next to a Republic of South Korea (ROcK) soldier in the room where North and South Korea meet for war/peace talks. I'm in Taekwondo position just in case a North Korean soldier decides to take me hostage!

Beautiful Buddhist Temple on the coast. People come from all over the world to see this temple and find spiritual awakening. My prayer is that their hearts will be AWAKENED! (Ephesians 5:14)
I prayed often over finances, especially that night we went to the Japanese restaurant. I prayed during the late night travels. I even prayed for more courage when dancing at the Salsa clubs. I really do not like dancing, but my friend Kate loves it. I wanted to go for her, but was nervous because I usually never get asked to dance. Salsa dancing in Korea was a totally different experience and definitely an answered prayer. I got asked to dance the entire night, and never got the usual creepy “stranger-danger” feeling from my dance partner. Everyone there was there to have fun and they even invited Kate and I to join them for a late-night dinner after dancing all night. The best part of this story is that in a completely other town at another salsa club, the same thing happened, this time Jenny got to have some fun too! We all had such a great time together. My other prayer was over my friendships with Jenny and Kate. I prayed for God to restore our friendships and help us to get close again and share our lives together, like in college. This too has been an answered prayer. I talk more regularly and email more with them both. They are always in my prayers; I love them so.

Korean BBQ after a night of Salsa dancing with our new friends. Good times and Good food!
LOVE
My summer was full of love! Cue “Summer Loving” from Grease…just kidding I am not referring to that type of love. However, I am more confident that ever that God has a plan for that too. I am actually referring to my love for God and for the many friendships He has given me. My Korea trip rekindled friendships with my college roommates. My three weeks in California helped me reestablished friendships and gave me much-needed time with family. Being on my “too school for cool” trip to a math conference in Colorado for a week showed me yet another kind of love because complete strangers opened their guest room to me. Never before have I experienced such hospitality. This love has carried over to my new place of residence. I have more love for the staff and families of the Learning Center. I am more than excited to start this new school year. I feel a calling to disciple my new students, which will be in grades 3/4/5. My job is not to teach them factual information, but to cultivate their innate love of learning and to guide them toward having a stronger love for Christ. I have more love for the YWAM community. I have more love for the Kona community at large. It is like a fire has been ignited within myself and I want to meet and talk to everyone.

My parents and I at my cousin's wedding in Paso Robles.
and DISCIPLINE
Let me preface this by explaining what I mean by DISCIPLINE; it is not a scary term when used in context. I am not hinting at religiosity, pain, turmoil, strife, or drudgery. I am trying to highlight a way of responsible living where you want to do the things you should do because you know it is the right thing. There is such happiness and freedom in doing what you are supposed to do. Opportunities tend to appear when you do what you should do. I am talking about doing things you should do because you love it, eventually. I have had a strong sense that I am to be working on my discipline during this season of my life.

This is my DISCIPLINED face!
I must admit, I was not disciplined this summer! In Korea, I ate whatever I wanted. Most of the food was healthy though, except our bread runs to the local bakeries. When I was at home I ate out every meal so that I could meet with friends and family. I had to get as much Bulldog Grill (Doghouse) and In and Out as possible before it no longer existed in my world. But when I got back to Hawaii, I decided to be disciplined with what I chose to eat. I even started working out more. I have joined a new bike club and ride my bike 25 miles every Saturday. A co-worker and I have decided to walk an hour ever Monday, Wednesday, Friday and are going to add swimming on Fridays. I have been walking or riding my bike to work some days too. I have decided to start training for another triathlon. Why not, I live in the town where the World Championships are and even taught the child of the tri-athlete who is 26th in the world! Not that I am going to be doing IronMans; I am doing something much shorter. Me posting it, makes it real now! I’m just in the beginning processes, so I’ll keep you updated. Here is the kicker, the proof that I am working on being disciplined…I have made my bed every morning. Yes mom, you read this correctly! I believe that by forming these good habits I am building my character…they go hand in hand.

My Hawaiian car! That's right, I am mobile! There will be no speeding though, most roads are 25-35. Time to relax!
After trying to be disciplined in my eating, daily routines, and working out, I received a revelation. I heard God correctly, when he said that Discipline is to be my next season, but it did not involve being disciplined in eating or physical training, it involved LOVING GOD! I need to be disciplined in my relationship with Christ. I need to seek Him in everything and never loose sight that I am His child. Life is not about having earthly beauty (being a size 4 and having cut abs), nor is it about eating whatever is before you and becoming a lethargic blob. Life is not about being perfect (religiously doing what you know you should do), nor is it about doing whatever the heck you want to do (what the world sees as freedom). This Life that God has given me and you alike is about rekindling a relationship with our creator and shining His light into this world through discipleship and through showing love to those who God puts in our lives. Like I said before, being disciplined in life provides these opportunities. My prayer now is that I continue to seek God and He continues to give me opportunities to help others seek Him too. And so I start every morning with a simple prayer, “Lord, direct my steps to do your will.” Then I try, sometimes unsuccessfully, but I try to read His words and hear His will. I am being disciplined now, so that I can disciple my students. I need all your prayers to not give up on these disciplines. I know I will stumble, but I don’t want to fail. I want to EAT, PRAY, and LOVE my way to Freedom! Want to join me…
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The view from a friend's back yard!