I think that (bland) is an accurate portrayal of my life in Romania at this time. The city doesn't have much color, the food doesn't have a distinctive taste, and there isn't much spice in my life.
I made my normal trip to the piaĊ£a (market) today to get fruits and vegetables for the week. It was amazing to be surrounded by the sounds, smells, and colors within that space. I had a wonderful time wandering between the booths looking for the best price and quality and enjoyed interacting with the people selling.
As I left the market and journeyed home, I tried to finds bits of color within the city that I maybe hadn't noticed before. There is an apartment building being painted shades of blue (most are still cement colored).
There are flower stands on most corners-freshly stocked today with bright and beautiful flowers.
Our apartment is bright and welcoming as well-what a blessing!
I think also of the laughter last night with dear friends, recounting our summers and last week-the "adventures" that may not have been so funny at the time, but as we looked back, we could see the humor.
On a recommendation from a friend, I made peach jam this afternoon as well and I am looking forward to a new flavor in the fridge.
Last week I learned to Cha-Cha (just in case I might need it). Perhaps this week I will learn the Salsa or re-learn the Waltz. How is it that I had to come to Bucharest to do that:)
It is encouraging to think about the little things that bring light and color into my life-especially as the blandness can be a bit overwhelming at times. It is my prayer that God would continue to open my eyes to the pieces of beauty that He has placed in this country, city, and the lives I interact with each day.
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