Today we were part of an event at the student center where
we watched and briefly discussed a movie (The
Lady) with students. It went pretty well. Some students were really interested
in the story of Aung San Suu Kyi and some were just interested in having a good
time. It is really fun to see students curious about the world around them and to
challenge them to think differently and learn more, and yet that is not
actually my main aim.
My aim is to buy face time with students. When people help
us come to Cambodia that is kind of what they are doing: they are buying us
face time with people here, whether it be the seller on the side of the road,
the student asking questions after class, our landlord as she sweeps outside, or
the little girl from a broken family that comes to the center. It buys us face
time to show we care and face time to share what we’re really about. Sure, when
I first talk to students it’s small talk. “What did you do today? Do you like
this or that thing?” and so on, but in the back of my mind this is what I’m
really thinking: how do I show you I care, how can I get to know you, how can I
communicate to you that you are valuable to me and ultimately valuable to the
Father?
And somehow the Father just leads conversations to things
more meaningful. I’m not even really sure how it happened, but somehow a
dramatic movie and Burmese food gave me the opportunity to share with a student
why we are here. I had the opportunity to tell him who sent us. It gave me the opportunity to tell other students about
opportunities at the student center, and gave me opportunities to have
conversations that may seem small today, but who knows what they will mean
tomorrow. And it often comes down to how well we have shown them that we care
about them. I’ve heard it said that people don’t always remember what you say,
but they remember how you treated them. Please ask that our teammates and Ryan
and I would have continuous opportunities to show we care and that our hearts
would burn with deep compassion for our students and all those who live with us
in our city.
-M

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