Saturday evening Dad and I rode
the subway to try a new little restaurant, known for their dumplings. I guess
Dad asked the assistants if they knew of a place, and they came up with this
place after a google search. We liked what we ate; might go again. I thought these signs on the doors, before
entering the subway, were fun to learn from.
Sunday Dad and I attended church in the Ulsan District; with Dad
presiding and speaking. It was a Korea wide broadcast from Salt Lake with Elder
D. Todd Christofferson, Elder Richard Maines, Elder Steven Snow, Sister Mary Durham
(of the general Primary presidency), and Elder Michael Ringwood (Asia North
Area president video feed from Japan). The local stakes and districts broadcast
to each of their building so the members did not have to travel far--MERS
worry. The local leaders conducted and assigned music and speakers for the
first 30 minutes, before the broadcast from Salt Lake began. Dad had to shorten
his talk as a few previous speakers took more time. I had a missionary sitting
on one side of me trying to translate he got maybe 20% of what was said. Good
meeting, though. Dad was super busy
afterward with a number of interviews. The congregation ate a meal together
after the meeting. Even with Dad not there they all waited for me to go through
the line first, with Sister Lee and President Bae right behind me. President
Bae is one of Dad’s counselors in the mission presidency. He is a doctor by
profession which is helpful particularly with answering missionary questions
about MERS. We have had a small number of parents contacting the mission office
with their concerns. When Dad was able to eat, in the kitchen along with a few
missionaries, we both went home still feeling hungry (even Dad said the food
tasted fishy his comment first, to mine). So I made a nice dinner for the two
of us to eat just before having staff meeting in our home around the dining room
table so that I could serve up chocolate cream pie for dessert/Father’s Day! It
was actually the second pie I made. The first one was another recipe the day
before Dad and I ate it quick! But I did like the second pie better. I received an email notification from the
Sugar Land 2nd ward about bringing Father’s Day pies to the kitchen before
church. Funny thing --I made my pies before I read that. I had forgotten about
that tradition. Dad said he didn’t forget! He was dreaming of Gerry Griffins
key lime pie!
This picture shows a mannequin
set up near our home, right in front of the tunnel next to the church and
mission home. The funny thing about mannequins are that they look real, even
with moving arms. We have seen many such mannequins next to road construction
sites; surprised when a few of them have turned out to be real people.
Dad and I went hiking along the
trail on the mountain behind the mission home, but we went the other direction
went you first get on the trail. The picture of the trees is showing the young
trees being staked, interspersed amongst mature trees. We circled around a
construction site and arrived at the exercise machines where there were a
number of older people working out/stretching. Dad and I took turns doing the
hula hoop while the other read scriptures out loud to the other. I lasted for
about 28 verses (I’m glad the chapter wasn't any longer땘y arms were tired from holding them up above the
hula hooping. I was thinking of Ben hiking at Philmont while Dad and I were
hiking on our mountain trail.
We just got our mission car
cleaned this week by the office couple-Elder Bowcutt. Here is the sign that has
Dad¹s phone number on it, for when you park the car in a tight space. When
Koreans park their car they are supposed to put their phone number on the dash
board so that they can be contacted to move their parked car. They often times
park their car knowing they will have to move it because there is such limited
parking in this country. As far as I know Dad has never parked ³illegally"
(according to American driving standards).
At a baptism, the sisters in this ward are dressed you might understand a bit of my
puzzlement. A sister on the far right, in a gray plaid blouse, is the wife
of the bishop. She and other sisters are dressed in pants for this baptism that
was held Saturday night. The young man who performed the baptism came back from
changing out of wet baptismal clothes, into a t-shirt and sweat pants. He is a
recently returned missionary from the Korea Daejeon Mission. Our own
missionaries said that this young man was an Awesome missionary when he served,
and is fantastic as a member missionary. The culture of the Korean people is to
dress more casually than what the foreigners (Americans) would wear; and also
what the missionaries would wear. The
young adult woman who was baptized was wonderful. You could not tell but she
has a brain tumor of some sort --inoperable. She was very serene and happy,
comfortable in her association with the members of the Gumi ward. The missionaries were great and attentive to
us before and after the baptism. I appreciated all they did for us.
I loved how the sweet little
Primary children sang with the missionaries! Get Kelly started now so she will
know how to stand up there and sing in front of people, and know how to be
reverent.
I recorded a baptism that we
attended today, after church, in the Sangin ward. The church buildings in the
Korea Busan Mission are not uniform/church floor plans, etc. I mostly wanted to
show the layout of the baptismal font in the room not situated well for maximum
number of people able to see the actual baptism. It made me grateful for the
set up in the Lexington building baptismal font room. The sister who was
baptized today was a young woman (age 19 in Korean age is age 18 in American
age) who is the friend of another young woman, who was baptized a month ago. It
was so fun to watch the excitement and enthusiasm along with the innocence of
these young women. Before the actual baptism the sister was asked to stand in
front of everyone and introduce herself. After the baptism when everyone had
just settled back into their seats this sister stood at the front of the room,
ready to speak --thinking that was expected of her. It was more comical to observe
a young man (around 15 years old) who was asked to give the opening prayer. He
was so embarrassed, hesitant, unsure of himself, mumbling speech --just a shy
boy. The ward was so supportive and welcoming to her, loving. A number of people
gave her gifts and flowers and a cake right after the service. What a great
feeling there was in attendance!!
This little boy was a hoot"!! I thought he was a little girl because he was dressed in pink and
has longer hair, but my translator told me a little about him and his family.
Children in Korea "rule the roost" along with older people. So it was
normal to observe this little boy all during church and afterwards. We attended
the Sangin ward today because they had a baptism schedule for after church. The
ward felt great! There was a great feeling to the meeting, lots of love and
unity. The missionaries look great and the members appear to get along great
with them; helping them and taking care of them. Dad had me share my testimony
today before he spoke in Sacrament Meeting. I had a translator help me at the
beginning and then I shared the rest in Korean. It does not come easy for me
(like I have to study my notecard over and over again so it¹s not like a
spontaneous sharing of feelings). But I did share my feelings; which was hard
because I felt the Spirit strongly during the other talks and especially as I
spoke about the Book of Mormon. Great opportunity to be here today!
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