Here is a link to a blog currently being written here at the orphanage.
We are so very buys with everything going on right now so I’ll let others share their experiences with you. After you read the story below you can can use the link below to read more.
http://courtneyincambodia.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-for-everything-ecclesiastes-3.html
Copy and pasted from Coutrney’s blog.
I believe the blog is being posted by Laura.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
A Time for Everything (Ecclesiastes 3)
Time to dance…
The first night of the concert is over. The sound system had only minor problems, everyone involved had a good time and most importantly, more than 100 people finally found a lasting hope in Jesus. A number of the Takeo pastors got together in the afternoon before the concert and prayed for those coming. The best estimate we came up with was 2,000 in attendance!
The local vendors selling food came around to 4 p.m. to set up selling soda, rice cakes, kabobs, icecream, and fetal duck eggs (our brave soul Hannah ate one with one of the kids and liked it). AGH kids had a raffle for bikes, fans and MP3 players, which turned out to be a great hit.
Five of the older girls at the orphanage performed the blessing dance. This is a Cambodian Christian dance introduced in the early 90s when Christianity was blossoming in Cambodia. Ream said she travelled to this older Cambodian woman’s house everyday after work for months until she could dance it just right. The movements have strong meanings about Jesus and the gospel, so it was very touching to see the girls perform it with such conviction.
(My own note),The girls were great people were so impressed with them. You could hear such a buzz in the crowd after this dance asking were did they learn that. The Commune Chief said how beautiful the girls danced and was extremely impressed by all our kids that preformed.
In between each of the parts, the local pastors came and preached. Some were old, some were younger, but all had passion in their voices.
The last part of the concert on Friday was a local theater group performing the parable of Lazarus and the rich man from Luke 16:14-31. I (Laura) only figured that out an hour into the play since it was all in Khmer. The kids thought they were hilarious and I guess they were. The funniest part though was when one of the characters came out from back stage with my dress on! I had left it back there after our part of the concert, thinking I could just pick it up after everything was over. I suppose he forgot his costume at home.
Tonight for the second half, we will perform the last two movements of Caleb’s composition and some of the older kids at AGH will perform the traditional coconut dance.
Time to mourn…
On Wednesday night, our team had a time of reckoning with the kids’ stories. After Laura talked to one of the girls who said she was willing to tell her story on video, she had a PTSD-type reaction. Each of them have a hard life story to tell. That’s why they were brought to the orphanage in the first place. Most of their parents are still alive, but either unwilling or unable to take care of them. Story after story about abuse, neglect, poverty and traumatic things that kids should never have to experience. And it became so real to us because we’ve seen them in their most joyous moments. We’ve held their faces in our hands and playfully swung them around. We’ve been the recipients of their, “Can I help you?” questions and gotten to the point where we can recognize Jon’s laughter from Tate’s.
So we took an hour to pray against and cry over the disastrous effects of sin and the evil influences that have tried to take over these kids’ lives. We thanked God that these 41 made it to a home that provides basic physical and emotional needs, a place where they can belong to a family and go to school and dream big thoughts. But we also mourned for the thousands of other children in Cambodia who have yet to know that kind of love and for the parents who have yet to be helped who love their children but cannot provide for them.
Time to laugh…
There has been good times of play after the kids get home from school. We are going to be leaving for Siem Reap on Wednesday, leaving these precious 41, so we’ve been taking advantage of every moment we get. We’ve been dragging each other across the yard (where Caleb discovered a small snake climbing up his leg), slingshotting water balloons, corn cobs and cow poop at each other across the rice field and playing baseball.
A few of the kids are really flexible and can in and out and all around that stick.
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