I had my chance to do a Friday Prayer on my last visit to Thailand. I was looking forward to it even though I realized I may not understand the sermon at all. But being there among Thais made it a rare experience.
Just when I thought nothing else would amaze me, I overheard the preacher talk to other people after it was over and I actually understood the conversation. He turned out to be an Indonesian who happened to be a permanent resident there. Oh well.... so much for Friday prayer at abroad....
