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Sunday, April 25, 2010

The S(e)oul of Asia

The topic is very challenging, if I drop the second letter 'e' from it. Maybe I won't, for now. :)

As it turned out, I'm visiting Seoul again, for work. This time the trip will go on to China, where I'll visit a cousin's wedding and also visit my grandma. She is over 80 and getting older, so every time I see her is one time less. The biggest issue is that I want to tell her the good news in a way that she understands, and hopefully she'll also accept it. This is not my first try, so much prayer is needed.

For now, I'm in Seoul and the working week is ahead. I've already met up with some friends and enjoyed their hospitality, thank you! :) According to my habbit, here will be some pics of the food and places over here. One picture says a thousand words, thus I shall not need to write more in this post. However, the Soul of Asia would be a good topic to write about, there are plenty of details to be stared at and tasted. :)

Contrast
Ancient and new; peace and hurry; handmade and machinemade; which one is better or can it be compared?


Hämy = cousy. ;)


Kimchijim. It was go-o-o-o-ood!


Soup nuddle breakfast. Asia!


We happened to pass by the memorial event for Korean navy soldiers who died in the tragedy last month. Life is valuable, it should be valued more when living rather than at death. Hats off...


Korean fried rice (bibimbap). Good stuff, and with that chili... Nam!

Monday, April 5, 2010

Easter Passion

Holiday season is here, or actually it's almost over, but have you known the Passion of Easter? Some hints: it's not just a good reson to get two days off work; it's not the bunnies and chocolate eggs you find in the stores, not even the all disgusting (but healthy and tasty) mämmi...

Have you seen or heard about the movie The Passion of the Christ? There is the word "passion". What does passion have to do with Easter?



Easter is actually an ancient Jewish festival celebrated with the name Passover. The festival is celebrated annually to remember the historical happenings of Jewish people leaving from Egypt. The story is best described in the Bible under the section/book of Exodus. You can catch it there.

In short, Passover signified a change, a new life totally separated from the old life. This change was brought about by God the creator in a supernatural manner. Every Hebrew who chose to believe in God and follow His instructions were delivered from the bondage and lead into this new life. The meaning of this new life was to spend it with God, be a testimony of Him to all the people and enjoy His blessings; the destination of this new life was the Promised Land, flowing with milk and honey.

There was joy and anticipation in Passover, but I'm not sure was there any passion, perhaps more of awe and fear?

Jesus, the main character of Easter, had passion, but nothing that we could comprehend and understand. Jesus was born a carpenter's son, but claimed himself to be a king; Jesus performed miracles of many kinds, but did not utter a word when He was condemned and punished; Jesus had the right to call if off any time, but He suffered till the painful end. The stories about Jesus and Easter, they are openly available in the four books of the Bible: Gospels of Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John. Also one finds traces of Jesus all over through the Old Testament, especially Isaiah 53 relates strongly to Easter.



So, what is this passion? I watched the movie The Passion of the Christ, partially on Friday (the long day), and wholly today (the resurrection Sunday). I cried a bit, deeply touched by the passion Jesus had. It's not a feeling or mood that he experienced, nor was it temporary or a climax of his life. Jesus has always had passion, and I dare say He still has! Though I've seen the movie several times alreay, this Easter I experienced more than before.

The passion that Jesus showed, it is first of all an attitude rather than an experience. It is a passion of love (agape), of humility, of faithfulness, of obedience, of justice, of tenderness, of goodness, of endurance, of power, of commitment, and of truth. Jesus craved for all those properties and much more, He also practised them in His everyday life with passion and dedication. Every moment is true to Him, and He does not overlook one single detail. Jesus had passion, practised passion, lived a life full of passion, and is still doing so.

In contrary, I am easily swayed, easily tired and fall into the state of "don't care". I also lose my motivation and passion every once a while, at least. I also grow tired of obedience and humility, evry so often. But Jesus, oh wonderful Jesus, He has passion never ending. The Easter portrays His passion in a memorable way: the drops/pools of blood that He shed, the inhuman torture He suffered, the disgusting mocking He received, the vast amount of pain he endured. And He did not need to go through any of those, but because He had and still has passion for each one of us, He gave Himself into the events of Easter, and went through it.


Because Jesus lived out His passion, He conquered the death and started a new chapter in history. He was and is the way, the truth, and the life. No one can come to the Father except through Him. His passion burns to have us with him, the choice is ours. I have chosen to surrender my unworthy life to Jesus, I want to share the passion He has. There lies abundance of life and a wealth of promises. What would you do?

The message of Easter, the way to enter into the passion of the Christ: humble yourself, confess your sins, believe in Jesus and what He has done for you, ask Him to become your Lord and Saviour by surrending yourself to Him, and receive the forgiveness of sins. Let the blood of Jesus, which He shed for you in His painful passion, purify you. Then you will learn to appreciate the most precious thing one can have: a new life in Jesus Christ, new purpose and value of life, and the passion to live.

The Bible: "But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed." Amen. (Isaiah 53:5)

Monday, March 15, 2010

Viimeiset veneet - Part 5 (The End)

And it's been quite a while, again. Particularly long time since the Part 4 of the topic. This last stanza of my favourite (funeral) song has been in my mind quite often, just never managed to finish this blog series. It's been busy times.
Dancing light

But, here we go again, on this sunny Finnish Spring Monday, it's good time to reflect. Here are the words of the last stanza:
Jääkää siis hyvästit ystävät rakkaat, taivaassa vasta kai kohdataan.
|: Siellä ei kanteleet soimasta lakkaa, hyvästi sanaa ei tunnetakaan :|
In English: So dear friends, it's time for farewells, perhaps heaven will be the next place where we'll meet. |:There the zither won't stop playing, the word "farewell" is known no more. :|

This last stanza is the reason why I call this a "funeral song". The tender and soft voice singing out the farewells, the last word to the deceased friend/family member. The word are like the whisper of the person gone, telling with a smile about the bright future and eternal hope that lays ahead. Peaceful, solemn, hearty, brings tears and smile to my face.

That's right, here we say goodbye more often than we want, but there will be no concept of departing anymore; here we need to leave our beloved one behind, there we'll be together forever; here we become tired and every party will have its ending, there we'll be forever joyful and the celebration never ends; here we grow old and become weary, there we'll be perfect and shining as the sun. What a wonderful God! None of these we deserve, but all is given to us to be treasured. If not treasuring the current moment, will not appreciate the eternal future.

The mom of a friend passed away couple of weeks ago. She was a shining person, despite the sickness and wheelchair. Also, there are friends in wheelchair or severe sickness, to whom I can't conjure up anything to say. I'd like to sing this song to you, with you, take the moment to see the future, past the pain and troubles we have now, and have a glimpse of the Heaven. A glimpse of the smiling Lord Jesus, streaching out His hands, saying with the tender voice: "welcome, my faithful servant". That day will come.

A reasonable question: how about you? Are you burden-laiden? Are you missing the view to the golden city? Have you ever even heard about that wonderful place? Have you ever heard anyone calling you a friend? Have you been called as a faithful servant? Have you heard the whispers from eternity, the loving God whose hands are out-streched towards you? Hopefully you will hear, I hope you will know, will experience, and will see.

Ask, and you shall get answers, seek and you shall find, knock, and the door shall be opened for you. Peace. :)