I am spoiled. So. So. So spoiled.
I anticipate routine. I admire the scent of clean laundry. I adore hot, pressured showers. And I appreciate a real bed.
Last month, each comfort was plucked from me, one-by-one.
Routine was not in Khmer vocabulary. The cleanliness of my clothing was determined by how thoroughly I scrubbed them. “Showers” were… manual. And my bed was a thin, inflatable sleeping pad.
Cambodia blessed me with patience, contentment, and deep appreciation for simple, overlooked luxiuries, and for that, I am forever grateful.
Nonetheless, debrief was bliss.
For 5 days, my exhausted, emotionally drained team and I were replenished with spiritual truth, peaceful rest, and recognition for our hardships.
I washed my clothes in a washing machine. (And they smell heavenly!)
I slept in an actual bed, with actual air-conditioning.
I showered… With. Hot. Water. *jaw drop*
And there were no expectations of us.
For 5 days, I binge-watched Netflix, ate way too much ice-cream, explored Bangkok, *possibly* got a tattoo, and laughed until tears rolled down my face.
I am beyond grateful for Adventure in Missions’ ability to acknowldge how physically, spiritually, and mentally draining missionary work can truly be. I desperately needed these past 5 days.
I’m refreshed and ready to dive into ministry.
Give me all you got Chaing Rai, Thailand!