It won't be easy to put into words how profoundly beautiful these Khmers (Cambodians) are...but I will try. I am absolutely high off of their energy. Before I came on this trip, my grandfather asked me why I was traveling; what was my purpose. There are many reasons, but the
First is to see, feel and experience for myself what the world is like. If a person has never been here, there is just no way to explain in words the experience of connecting with beings from a culture so different from our own; of how they FEEL when you are with them. Cambodians have been through so much in recent history; some of the most horrific acts in humanity...and yet I have never met a more open, joyful, kind, friendly, loving and playful people. They come to you, not shrouded in stories; not full of fear, doubt, pride, mistrust, skepticism...as many in our culture do. They are not walking around in their own worlds, in thoughts, planning their days, theirs lives.... They are simple. And completely present. Every person you pass will meet your eyes and smile so warmly right into your soul. They are always laughing; so happy just being. It's so easy to connect with them..we have met so many, and it is the same with every single one we meet. No matter male, female; 6 or 60. ALWAYS a smile, always Love. Their energy radiates a sense of peace...despite all they have been through. They have taken the time to teach themselves English, and can't wait to practice with you...and a hug is always just a moment away.
As I walked down the street tonight on my way home...I was reflecting on how wonderful I felt just from this experience of connecting with these people. I could have been walking through a sea of garbage and it wouldn't have mattered...this love is the essence of being open and present with all we meet...this is the miracle of the world. This is what life is all about.
Today I bow down to the people of this country for being such inspiring and radiant beings......living the loving...
Friday, February 17, 2012
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