Man does not live on bread alone, but on every word that comes from the mouth of God.
“
| — | Matthew 4:4 |
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
I came across an interview with Adam Young by The Christian Post. I was just encouraged and wanted to share some of his comments.
CP: Can you tell us a little more about “Galaxies?”
Young: The song is a vivid portrayal to the idea that even amidst tragedy, victory can be achieved through Christ and through Him alone. The song is loosely based around the space shuttle Challenger disaster that occurred in 1986 and what I might’ve thought or felt if I were the flight commander on that ship, suddenly taken from reality into eternity in a split second.
CP: Is there anything you would like to share with the Christian audience specifically?
Young: My prayer is that the music of Owl City serves as a bright light in a very dark place, a ray of hope in this haunted house of a world. I want the Lord Jesus to use my music to do WHATEVER it is He wills!
Work life in Seoul, Korea
Work life in Seoul, Korea - is like the way Korean Dramas portay it to be?
Here is my daily schedule so far:
- Wake up and get ready by 8:20 AM
- Walk to work
- Get coffee and breakfast on the way from one of many coffee shops
- Start the laptop and work away
- Attend a morning meeting for 30 minutes minimum
- Work away
- Lunch for one hour at nearby restaurant
- Get coffee at a coffee shop
- Attend a long meeting till the end of the work day - 6:00 PM
- Work away since you spent the day in a meeting
- Leave once you are done with the day’s task
- Repeat the next day
I am a person who respects routine because it brings stability and keeps you focused, but enjoy spontaneous events.
My spontaneous events are not fun gatherings but medicine to keep me sane.
Still, I don’t want to end this post like I’m just drowning with work, so I leave with photos of my “sane events.”
“Liar” 연극 with co-workers
흙돼지 삼겹살 for dinner
Kangnam street food
RIP barbie adventure car (?)
My car last night got wrecked by most likely a drunk driver.
Last time I checked my time (after I finished talking to the police officer) it was 2 AM.
I write this post in memoir of my red barbie adventure car that held up its fight against the collision and to share how God has given me a heart to forgive even from the moment I saw my car’s situation.
My car was parked outside on the street in front of my apartment. I get a loud banging knock on my apartment door around 1:30 AM. I follow after the police officer (with my mom who finds it suspicious that a “police” would come this late at night about a car…) and low and behold… my car was pushed out of its place into the entrance/exit of my apartment. He had to wake me up to let me know about this… or the next morning wouldn’t have been a pretty sight for all the commuters and the children walking to school right across my place.
The hit and run driver left his or her pieces of the car. His/her window was probably shattered somewhat too. My headlights were gone, the tired was popped out of its place, there was radiator liquid leak, and class all over the ground and chunks of glasses scattered everywhere. My car is no longer operable.
That night was the last adventure it had - to banana bay and half n half tea express with my cousins.
had somtam at banana bay with the cousins
had half n half caramel, pudding, honey boba milk
and finally my red barbie adventure car at its last moment
I just pray that this person did not hit anything else or hurt anyone. God has shown me mercy and grace and gave me the honor to exercise it too to become more like Him.
