Church was beautiful this morning! I love listening to all the children worship in Khmer! I also got the opportunity to speak which was super cool, but I noticed one of the older members of the church was not there so I went to go visit her at her house. My translator happened not to show up, Which I kind of panicked about at first and then I was so beyond grateful for that! Our interaction was so my more meaningful! We couldn’t understand each other but that was the beautiful thing God was still able to speak to both of us! I read her scripture and sang to her in English and she sang and prayed in Khmer.
Before I left she blessed me with flowers in my hair. Which seems like such a simple thing but I love the little things!
I can’t thank God enough for this beautiful morning and all the little things that were in it!
