
Right from the start I put my parents to work...and they almost never stopped! I loved watching them work together, it was so sweet to see them love and serve each other and me. And it was great to have people to dream and create and plan with me. But almost daily I had to remind my mom that we are in Cambodia and things don't happen that fast, or we can't buy that here! One day there was a down pour and things started to fall apart. Rain began to pour through the leaks and down the walls. Mom told me to come look at the sink that I had made because it was bubbling. As I looked into the sink water began to shoot out of it like a fountain! Mom grabbed the camera thinking it was a great photo op, but I didn't feel quite the same as there was water shooting in my face. I went up to my room, cried a bit, and then called my landlord and asked him to come over right away. To which he responded, "I can't come, I don't have a rain jacket!" Pop asked where the landlord was and when I told him what he had said, he responded, "well then I will buy him one!" I rarely see Pops angry, but his protective Fathers heart was upset. Eventually my landlord did come over and I asked my Father to please be nice, as I have been working on building a relationship with him. Of course Pops was kind, because he always is, and we were all able to talk. I was able to share honestly how frustrated I was and he showed me real compassion. At one point my Father and him were able to talk privately (he speaks good English) and Pops shared with him his fathers heart for me and how he wants to provide for me and protect me. He asked my landlord if he could help do that and he said "yes, I will try to help protect her." It was wonderful for me, at age 30, to still be my dads little girl. I was also reminded that my heavenly Father fights for me daily. It ended up being a really special time.