I really do miss those kids. Since being home for three weeks, I’ve had a great amount of time to think about my trip to Southeast Asia. To think about the people, the places, the stories, the food, the smells, the history, the culture and everything else that makes Cambodia, Cambodia. I guess what really sticks out to me though is just the amount of hope that Cambodia has. This is a country that has gone through so much in a relatively recent amount of time and yet you can see scenes of hope that are starting to come out of the pile of debris that was left from the Khmer rouge during the 70s.
I came to a conclusion that I wasn’t there to save the day, I wasn’t there to be a superhero, I was there to understand their needs, to see where these people had been, where they are going and how I could help. I didn’t go to Cambodia with all the answers; I went to Cambodia with the need to understand this country better, this people group more clearly.
As I was there, I learned about how much hope and promise this country has, is there an uphill battle being fought? Yes, but at least there is a battle, at least there are Christians standing up and fighting for the voiceless of that country, fighting for the impoverished that call that land home.
It was so refreshing to see one national helping another national out, like a big family. I think as an American I get that wrong a lot of the time, I just want to watch out for myself, I just need to make sure that I’m being taken care of, that I have everything that I could want or need.
There’s a revolution starting here and they need help, they need our help. Check the next post on ways to help and pray for this country as they rebuild.
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