Our bikes!! We love riding around the city with them!
The memorial for King Norodom Sihanouk outside the Royal Palace.
Some of the wonderful fresh fruit available at the market!
A beautiful sunny day here in Phnom Penh :)
Enjoying a stroll around the park.
The end of a month here in Cambodia has brought along the next "phase" of living in a new culture. Frustration. Just getting annoyed with...well Cambodia. It sounds awful, and I want to automatically shame myself into acting and feeling the way I think I'm supposed to. I have these expectations...these pictures in my mind that I dreamt up before we got here of how well I would handle the transition and how I would love every minute of being here. Sad to say that those expectations are not 100% coming true.
Don't get me wrong -- I love this country. I love that I'm here, and I love that I get to be here for 6 months. I have even come to love some people I have met since arriving. But I also have moments...and sometimes whole days...where the culture of Cambodia and the unfamiliar feeling of it still just gets under my skin. I feel ashamed even writing it, but it's true.
I've decided to call it "sensory overload." It starts as soon as I walk out the door of our apartment and usually ends when I walk back in. It's just everything. The smells that immediately assail me and never really go away. The heat that makes it impossible for me to function and makes my entire body grow a layer of sweat. The yells and claps of tuk tuk and moto drivers trying to get my attention always and forever -- these guys are persistent. The market is an entirely different kind of sensory overload, and I'm not even gonna get into it. :)
I know that these feelings are natural. I was told I would have them before we came. And I'm being honest about having them now. But none of that makes it any easier to adjust and to change perspective. The only thing I can think of is to just pray that God will not allow this "phase" to take away our joy and love for Cambodia and for this adventure. That it would not last, and we would constantly be able to see clearly our skewed perspectives. We would covet your prayers about this as well. Also, please keep the start of our English tutoring sessions in your prayers! We will hopefully be starting tomorrow!
On a brighter note, some highlights of our week were: attempting and succeeding at making Cinnamon Oatmeal cookies in our tiny toaster oven, vanquishing an entire army of tiny ants that invaded the living room, practicing some Khmer words during our ventures around town, making banana ice cream in our blender, and the number ONE highlight of the week was getting to lead a fun session of charades with the girls at the agency! SO fun and loved getting to spend time with all of them again!!
This week I read the book "Tuesdays with Morrie" by Mitch Albom. It was incredible! I don't know if any of you have read that book before -- it's not new by any means, but I just got around to reading it and was blown away. It is such a powerful testimony of courage, wisdom, death, love, friendship, and advice. I ended up writing down 4 pages of quotes from it, but one of the most influential to me was from page 136: "I believe in being fully present. That means you should be with the person you're with. When I'm talking to you now, I try to keep focuses only on what is going on between us. I'm not thinking about something we said last week. I am not thinking of what's coming up this Friday. I am talking to you. I am thinking about you."
Being present has been rough since coming to Cambodia. Half of me is missing home and the people I love and wanting to fixate on only being here a short time and going back soon. The other half of me is loving this experience and loving the sweet people I am meeting and learning the language and making the most of every minute. These two halves are battling it out for top priority all the time it seems. And it's been hard to find a healthy balance. Being present in every situation. When I'm working on curriculum, being present and thinking about the girls and my time here. When I'm skyping or emailing my loves at home, being present with them and soaking up every word. I feel like the act and discipline of being fully present has been lost in so many ways through technology and the fast pace of society and the obsession with time in general. I'm praying that God will teach me to be fully present while I am here -- and in every aspect of my life. That I will give myself wholly to whatever I am doing in the moment, and I will be able to make each person I encounter feel that undivided attention and love. That's how I feel whenever I come before God, and that's exactly how I want to live.