Okay Im really sorry you
guys, but emailing seems to be pretty fruitless to me nowadays. Dont be
surprised if you dont get these big long weekly emails for the last couple
weeks of my mission.
Anywho, recently Ive been
making jokes about how Im not even done yet and the mission has already bot
caoled me. that is Cambodian for toss into a trashcan like a rotten fish head
(PS Sister Spangler bought me an actual fish head to keep as a pet this week,
but thats another story). I dont actually feel that way, but I started cracking
jokes about it when i stopped being the Sister training Leader for my last
transfer, and then there was this secret English Class meeting that I wasnt
invited to (im trying to be sarcastic by the way. President Moon doesnt do
"invite-only" meetings). So we were laughing about that to and i was
like, whelp they dont care about me and my opinion anymore. this all became
quite poignant as Sister Spangler and Sister jepsen called me into their room
to have a little chat. They were all like...we need your help. You are the most
senior sister in this house and we're doing a sister training leader exchange
but we need you to go with one of the sisters because she wont listen to us. I
started laughing because I was like, I dont know why you think she would listen
to me, but they made the point that in Khmer culture age has a big pull. So
they pulled me in to be a third sister training leader to help out with this
one exchange.
(obviously Im making this
sound way more dramatic than it actually was).
I am not kidding I had a
field day with the whole fiasco. I couldnt take it seriously. I SO BADLY wanted
to grab my stuffed animal and start petting it and throw some cotton balls in
my mouth and go, "You show me nothin but disrespect. And now, you come to
me, askin for help, on this the day of my daughters wedding." (Brooklyn
accent implied).
I was a brat about it
because exchanges are on of my least favorite things, BUT I did what they asked
me to and came out alive. it was actually a really fun day and I was happy to
do it. I went with Sister Harris comp and at the end of the day she and I were
cracking each other up as per usual. And then Sister Jepsen stole Sister
Harris'cake mix so all in all, it was worth it.
I also have your weekly
English Class Sign Holding quote of the week.
A young man who speaks
decent English for CAmbodian comes up,
finds out that we speak Khmer and goes "Wow! how long have you been here
for?" Me: "a year and a half." Him: "You lovee
Cambodia?" Me: "Yes, I love Cambodia." Him: "Good. CAMBODIA
LOVE YOU TOO!" That was great. It finally loves me back, you guys.
Speaking of weekly things:
Bong Sokhaa's weekly spotlight. here it is:
We decided to go see her as a back up one night, so it was an impromptu
lesson that we hadn't fleshed out much. We just did a really basic lesson on
the life of Christ and shared John 3:16 (classic). And she just sat there and
after reading the verse she goes, "Sometimes I wonder how He did it. I
wonder how God would send His own Son. it would be too hard to send your own
child to do that. But I know He did it for us. Not just for one of us, but for
EVERY ONE OF US." And I was like, you bascially just dissected one of my
favorite quotes from brilliant author CS Lewis without even knowing it and you
live in a shack in Cambodia! I swear she is perfect. Her kids are doing great
too. They are still learning with the elders, and they join in and pray in our
lessons.
I would also just like to
go on a rant about this one guy in our ward named Bong Dara. He has been a
member for probably close to ten years and he is seriously AWESOME. He is one
of those people that you look at and just go....youve got a special place in
the celestial kingdom, my friend. I wont go into too much detail, but
essentially He runs our whole ward and does everything. he sacrifices times to
help everyone in every activity and the whole place would be nothing without
him. Anyway, a couple weeks ago, a random guy came up to us (again while
holding the English Class sign......you guys probably think its the only thing
that we do. In reality its just that a lot of crazy things happen when youve
got two white girls standing on the side of the road in the middle-of-nowhere
cambodia inviting people to come talk to us) and this guys handed us to cans of
orange juice. I took it gingerly and then the guy took off his helmet and what
do you know! its Bong Dara. I cannot tell you how busy this man is and how so
much fo his good deeds go unnoticed, but he still makes time to buy the
missionaries some soda. He is the definition of
Saint. Look it up.
Sidenote: as part of the
exchange I missed a wedding for a member in SMC and Im still a little bitter
about it.
OH ALSO, this week, I have
my very last Zone Conference of my mission EVER. and its fantastic because
Elder Gong is coming! A member of the Seventy is gonna be all up in our Zone
Conference and I'm stoked about it, so wait to hear more about that.
i think thats all I've got
for this week! Love you guys very much. Have a great week!
Love,
Sister Davis
Some exchange pics. We couldnt keep it together
long enough.
semi normal.
also a delayed photo from siem reap i stole
from sister litchfield.
One of the best members in Cambodia. Named Zion (pronounced Seee-yon). She should be leaving on a mission soon.
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