Simply put, I thank God for today.
I went to Wuchang Church this morning… I was 15 minutes early but the church was already packed and it seemed like worship was already underway. As a first-timer, I was ushered upstairs to the first row in front of the preacher and it was then that I realised that the worship leader was teaching the congregation how to sing the hymns that were lined up for worship. It was cute because it started with him singing the melody in doh-re-mi, with the entire congregation enthusiastically echoing and he would give pointers as to the meaning behind the song and the corresponding singing style that would best suit the hymn. After the tutorial, worship started proper and then the pastor preached a sermon about God’s grace and knowledge. I can’t really understand a lot of what he’s saying because I don’t really have much Chinese religious vocabulary… but I like the enthusiasm of the church and the cosiness of being in a small church!
After service was over, I spoke to the pastor that I met online and while talking to him, got to know a local girl who is around my age. We quickly exchanged phone numbers and a while later, she called to ask if I’d like to go and walk around with her, since I didn’t have any company. It was a great morning spent with her, walking to this little street called hu bu xiang that has many little street stalls that serve up to 30 types of xiao chi. She treated me to a very varied and substantial meal, including fish soup noodles, fries, salty dao hui, glutinous rice with dou pi and meat and sticky muah chee texture balls. Yum! She really was so warm and friendly and hospitable! She said that many of her friends aren’t Christians and there aren’t many young people in Wuchang Church, so she really believes that it is God’s arrangement that we met. (Zing, I’m not sure if you’re reading this, but she used the phrase "zhu de an pai", exactly like your (my?) brother!) We met her friend as well and walked a bit more around the area. It’s always nice to meet new people who are as happy to meet you as you are to meet them.
During a friendly ping pong match with my Italian friend Daniela, this African guy was standing by the side watching us. I asked him if he’d like to have a go, and through that small step, I met Narisu, who’s from Nigeria and is getting a Masters/Phd in law in Wuhan Uni. I really like his attitude about learning Chinese - he’s so willing to absorb and learn, and there is an excitement to him that is really contagious. So often speaking and learning Chinese, we just think of the phrases, but don’t stop to appreciate how computer is electric brain, how pictorial the chinese language is, and pointing out those subtleties to him reminded me that Chinese is beautiful. Anyway, Narisu seems pretty like-minded and we had a good time tonight eating more street food, this time barbecued lamb and man tous, and walking back to hostel together. Who’d have thought that I’d get to know a Nigerian in China.
I’m glad that God brought these people my way… and I think He’s answering my prayer for friends in a different way. Maybe if I were hanging out with the Europeans all the time, I would be only speaking English and may end up compromising on my own preferences just to fit in. Instead, I’m meeting local students and local people and international people who may not have been the first choice in my mind, but may turn out being better in the end. So I thank Him… for these people, and for enabling me to be at my friendliest.



