The other day i woke up with stomach pains because i had a dream that i was packing to leave. why is it that i always get so attached to the people around me? my dad once said to me that where ever i go i will leave an impression on people, but the truth is that i think they leave an impression on me. i came to cambodia because i wanted to serve God, but i also wanted a break from my life at home. America is so fast paced. An American is always on the run. Why is it that we are so fast paced? What are we trying to keep up with or stay ahead of?
I love my life here in Cambodia. Even though its heck-it at times, with the people and culture i still love being here. i don't feel rushed in life. what i love about Cambodia is how people are so relaxed, sometimes to much. they will just sit outside their house and do nothing all day but watch people drive by on there moto's. Also, how you will see 30 some moto's parked outside a shop. i love that i choose to come here and serve God. Yes, at times it's hard, but when is it easy in life. Life is full of choices and which road you decided to take leads you to your destination.
No comments:
Post a Comment