| We were each given a bus number earlier in the week for Sunday morning, when we arrived a BEXCO we found a long line up of folks waiting for us! "Find your number!" |
Sunday morning I had the opportunity to worship in the local Anglican cathedral. It was about an hours journey away from BEXCO and involved walking from the main road up some small roads to meet the church entrance. (Our bus also had a hard time finding it... we ended up at a different church as we tired to find the Cathedral and as a result the driver impressed us all with his amazing u-turn skills while down a teeny tiny back road!)
| New friends while waiting for the buses to church! |
The Cathedral is a small parish space with about 50 parishioners on a Sunday morning. There were a few younger members along with some children. The choir was small but filled with powerful voices. A group of us from the WCC Assembly attended the service and felt so welcomed... The division that language can so often provide did not get in the way. We gathered together and filled our morning with prayers, singing, scripture and the gathering around the table.
| Road to church |
| Preacher and translator |
| Lunch at the Cathedral |
It was a
powerful moment during the breaking of the bread when together in our different
languages we said together, "we differ one from another, but sharing in
the one bead, we become one body". We were assisted throughout the service
by an amazing translator who translated the sermon (a visiting Bishop preached) from English to Korean and
translated announcements from Korean to English. After the
service we were invited into the parish hall for lunch, like in Canada a group
of dedicated parishioners (here it was probably all women) prepared a traditional lunch
for us. I was told it was anchovies soup... A broth with pieces of fish cakes,
zucchini, noodles and some other types of fish along with a plate of salad, sweets, mandarin oranges and kimchi - both the traditional spicy and a non spicy
white kimchi. I ended up at a table with some of the young women from the
parish who spoke English. We were able to share stories of parish life, family
life, and my experience of Korea over lunch. I shared with them a photo of my brothers and sisters and they were beyond surprised by the size of my family. What an honour to be in their
midst.
I had to
leave the parish gathering after lunch as the Public Issues committee had plans
to continue working back at BEXCO from 3pm - 8:30pm. So a group of us said goodbye
to our new friends and boarded the bus to head back to our work.
| Back to the bus |
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