Here's a comment from one Elder he sent in his final email to me:
"I'm happy because I'm always happy, but honestly my heart is torn. It's been so bittersweet saying goodbye to members, investigators and others that we've been working with here and in other areas. I've been thanking them and they've been thanking me, but in the end we are all just thanking our savior.
I've come to realize how much of an effect service and love have on a people. Every missionary who comes to Korea or who goes anywhere puts so much love and care into the people and the Korean people know that legacy. I feel that the love that in turn comes back to us is also meant for those who come before us and those who come afterwards still putting their love into this people.
Last week sometime I was thinking about going home and mostly about what Heavenly Father has thought about my service here. I believe that I have gotten part of my answer. During the last week about everyone I've talked to during proselyting has ended saying just about the same thing. All of them expressed their thanks for me for helping the Korean people. I know that people don't always accept our message, but they know that we are helping others and helping their country. Heavenly Father was speaking to me saying, "Thank you for serving my children." I think of the scripture, Matthew 25:40 "Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren ye have done it unto me."
But more than I could ever give to our Savior are the blessings that I've received. I was looking through quotes I liked this morning and Emerson said this "It is one of the most beautiful compensations of this life that no man can sincerely try to help another without helping himself."
There is also another quote that I will use to describe a mission. "The joy of living comes from immersion in something that we know to be bigger, better, more enduring and worthier than we are." Being a part of this mission and this gospel has humbly opened up my eyes to the glory of God and I feel very blessed that I could've taken a part of it; when it is so much bigger and worthier than me.
I'm excited for where this mission is headed. I wish I could be a part of it all. I know that miracles are going to happen in so much abundance. But my part of this mission's story has come to an end, and I wouldn't give up any of what I experienced for anything."
As you can see, these are deep thinking, considerate young men and young women!
On this evening we have a nice dinner and final meeting that is incredible. Here's a cool picture of the pre-dinner table for about 10 of the missionaries. They were busy helping us get ready:
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We met the 17 at the airport on Tuesday evening. Talk about energy! This group was wanting to go to work. I interviewed all of them in the morning the next day in advance of assigning their companion. What a wonderful experience. One little sister is from the Philippines (another is coming next week from Manila), and one is from Thailand. The rest are from the US. Similar to departing missionaries, they are from all over the US. We put them on the subway with four other experienced elders and two experienced sisters. The rest of us drive the luggage back to the mission office/home. We meet them about two hours later for dinner. They are hungry and tired, but still happy to be here. The nine weeks in the MTC really teaches them a lot, but it also gets them hungry to get here and put the language they have learned to work.
In the area of interesting findings recently, we were able to visit with a good friend from the US and from our departure home in Indiana. Dave Kinard and I worked together at Eli Lilly and Company. He brought some treats and a note from my great and loving friends in Global Mobility at Lilly. We had a nice breakfast and shared stories and experiences. Given his periodic travels into the region, I hope to see him again. Thanks, Dave!
For those who enjoy Pixar flicks, you might recognize this fellow on the stairs:
We work our missionaries pretty hard. Sometimes they need a break. They always have to be with a companion. This elder wasn't feeling so good. He had received a slight concussion hitting a door when he turned around. He was resting while his companion worked in the office. It's a great picture! The light bothered his eyes and Terri instructed him to sleep.
From a food standpoint, there is always an adventure waiting. Terri went off with one of the young missionaries to the Garak Market which is basically sea food. However, this woman was selling chicken feet. If you check out the goodies behind them you'll identify them. Of course, one of my favorites is the first meal I ate with my companion in 1978 when I arrived the first time. It's called JJamPong (짬퐁). It is a spicy noodle soup with sea food. As you can see, I found a tasty little guy with eight legs (only four of the octopus's eight are showing)!
On the way out of the restaurant Terri found these little guys in a place next to us.
Finally for this week. We have found this great advertisement on the side of a building. Think of it similar to what they put on the side of the JWMarriott in Indianapolis when big things are happening in town. The color and detail is pretty amazing!