Finally, it is the alarm that wakes me up.
This is welcome even though the time is 4:15 a.m. Jet lag has been particularly significant this time, and I am delighted to have been able to "sleep in" this long. And not have been coughing.
It is Saturday and now a full eight days since our arrival, but in some ways, on this morning of sleeping in, it feels like things might just now be getting started.
Sam and Jaroen wait for service to begin. |
On all points actually.
One of our 'graduates' Fruk was just 7 when we first came. |
I've seen farangs here trying to speed things up. Meetings or services don't start on time. It takes forever to gather a group. Going for a haircut can take an entire day. People get impatient. I've seen farangs lose composure, try to force things to a Western way of time-orientation, micromanage their Thai friends. I've been that farang. And I guess, at times, as much as I hate to admit it, I can still be.
But not right now. Right now I embrace this slower start. Slower start to the trip. Slower start to the year. Slower start to what I think might be a slower next step of my life. (Oh there is so much more to write on that!)
Having said that, it's not like there's been nothing to do.
Elephants celebrating Christmas. |
But it's nothing like the reckless, what now feels insane pace of the four months that have preceded this. This is slower. This is Thai. This is good. And very badly needed.
And it strikes me again how badly I need this. To be reminded of what being a human 'being' looks like, Thai style. To let a little Thai style sink into my spirit more deeply again.
Here at the beginning of a slower start that's okay by me.
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