Yeah... I am pretty tired this morning. But you know that won't stop me from bloggin' hahaha. Went to Jason "Temper" Lee and Connie Kim's wedding on Sat. Saw a bunch of my old CSUF goons there. Haven't seen some of them niggas and niggettes in a long time. Two of my closest friends were grooms men (Hoon and Paul) so it was good to see them in a tux. They had great reception food. They got sushi men to make food for them and it was needless to say, good. Did not go to after party to Le Prive due to my oath that I took. I was gonna pick up Hoon from the drunken stupor, but I am not sure if he wanted to be picked up. Apparently they were having a "mini skirt" contest at Le Prive. Yeah I did not go. Thank God.
Sunday was cool. My grandmother became a "Gwun Sa Nim"(Deaconess) at her church. In Many Korean Churches, that is the highest position a woman can have in a church. Some churches are different. They have elders and pastors positions for the ladies. I shall say this, Though I believe that women can do anything as good if not better then men, I must say that growing up at CPC, and kind being old school, I am not sure that I would attend a church led by a woman. Anyways, that is a whole another blog. So my grandmother was up there with a group of old ladies and they all became a deaconess. It was great. It was a group of old ladies who has served at their church for a long time. (a reward for being old?) The sad thing was the message. The pastor gave a message of looking to heaven before they died.... The whole message it seemed was "Here is a little reward while you are still here on earth. But live well in the Lord cause your reward is in heaven."
Listening to the sermon in Korean, I realized something that I knew and heard before... The message was slow and simple. As if the audience were kids. Yes as we get older and older, and we reach a certain age, people become kids again. kinda helpless and brittle. Instead of looking to the future, the elderly look forward to heaven. Well we all should look forward to heaven. But many of just simply forget don't we....
It was a bitter sweet moment. Bitter that it is inevitable that my grandmother is not gonna be with us that much longer.(I guess I never know) But sweet how she was so happy. She was being congratulated by her friends and others. Grandmother hugging each other and laughing together. It was cute.
But it was an exhausting weekend in many different ways. But that I'll keep for myself.
Here is a little game for ya.
(fill in the blanks)
Da Fevah is (_ _ _ _)
example "the coolest guy ever!"