離開柬埔寨已經一陣子了，我發現在心裡還是有著一份濃而沒有化開的不捨和思念。
兩個星期中，和隊友們朝夕相處、晨昏共事，一起迎朝日、送餘暉。在教室內、巴士裡、餐桌上，或在豔陽高照的盛夏熱暑裡，或在突如其來的滂沱大雨中，在金邊市，在暹粒城...，一份誠摯深刻的友誼在弟兄姐妹中，因著耶穌基督，自然地孕育而生。轉眼間說再見時，我帶著沉重的惆悵，飛向著太平洋的彼岸。在互道珍重時，心裡期盼著再次聚首之日早早來到。
課堂中，從學生們一張張純真的臉龐、一顆顆閃耀發光的眼珠，和清脆嘹亮的歌聲裡，我領悟到為什麼耶穌對門徒說，你們若不回轉成小孩的樣式，斷不能進天國。在服事這一群弱勢的小弟兄身上，我認知到原來他們的單純和樸實，正是我學習的榜樣。施比受更有福，就是 神給我這趟短宣最好的禮物和體驗。
在血淚交織的歷史裡，我的心跟著柬埔寨的人民一起傷痛。在曾經輝煌燦爛的古跡裡，我深深為著這塊土地感到驕傲。在身歷其境的走訪交談間，我們有著這麼真實貼近的接觸和感受，以致點點滴滴深邃地烙印在心裡，難以忘懷。祈願神的愛醫治這塊曾飽受蹂躪的大地，並撫慰這群曾被戰火摧殘的人民。願神擦乾他們的眼淚，以笑臉幫助他們，帶來希望，如旭日東昇。
我也祈願孩童們的智慧、身量並愛神愛人的心，在主裡日日成長茁壯。也願我們在這一個個誠實善良的心裡，所撒下的種子，能夠結實三十倍、六十倍、一百倍。或許不久的將來，我們還會再回到綠藍相間制服的校園裡，和學童們再次相擁，再一次聽他們唱著 Jesus loves me, this I know...
It has been a while since we left Cambodia. However down in my heart, there is still some sense of missing and emotion that will not go away as time goes by.
In those two weeks, we stayed together morning through evening, worked hand in hand from dusk till dawn. We welcomed the sunrise and farewelled to the sunset; inside the classrooms, in the bus, on the dining tables; sometimes in the scorching heat, others in the quick afternoon pouring rains; in Phnom Penh or Siem Reap...a sincere and genuine friendship arose among brothers and sisters. When suddenly it's time to say goodbye, I carried a heavy sadness inside flying over the Pacific Ocean, with a wish that the day of reunion will come soon.
In the classroom, from each of the smiling faces, each of the brilliant eyes and their crisp, clear and loud singing, I came to realize why Jesus said to His disciples that if you do not turn to be like a child, you will not be able to enter the kingdom of heaven. When serving them, I sensed that their purity and simpleness are the example for myself. “More blessed to give than receive” is the best gift that I received in this mission trip.
In their history of tears and blood, my heart cried with the Cambodian people. In their ever gleaming historical sites, I felt the pride of the land. During the personal walk on the ground and talk with the people, we had the first hand touch and felt, so every single piece of memory impressed deep in the hearts, which is truly unforgettable. Pray that God's love will heal the once ruined terrain, and comfort those who suffered from wars and battles. May God wipe away their tears and help them, bringing hope like the rising and shining sun to them.
I also pray that the school children will grow in wisdom and stature, with the love for God and men, day by day. Also the seeds that we sowed in each of the noble and good heart will grow thirty, sixty and a hundred times. Maybe in the near future, we will go back to visit the school with students in the green and blue uniform again. We will hug them and hear them singing once more, Jesus loves me this I know..
