For off day, I went to the lake again. It’s getting a bit repetitive, but there isn’t much for entertainment in Battambang. Met a guy there who was from South Wales, and I can’t help but notice how weird it is to be able to talk to strangers. I’m used to pointing and making hand motions just to do simple things.
Got some feedback about how I could be more gentle and kind. It’s another thing that’s been repetitive. I am making progress, but I’m not trying to go by the standard some try and give me since it contradicts the standard others give. Instead, I keep asking God to show me opportunities to truly be more kind and gentle as He would be.
