For the past three months, a few events have happened at home. First and foremost, we found a new church for us. The church's name is New Church of Atlanta. The church was welcoming, and we felt it was our new covenant community. We had a meal with the senior pastor, Pastor Young Chun Cho, and his wife. We enjoyed our meeting. I had known him for several years, and it was good to be reconnected.
We also found a cell group immediately, following in the footsteps of our long-time friend couple, Samuel and Haeran Kim. The cell group was very warm and friendly.
In September and October, I spent time with Pastor Dongho Kim, who came to lead a spiritual revival gathering at our church. One of his friends, Hoon Kim, came from North Carolina, and his younger brother, who is living in Atlanta, invited me to play golf for two days. I ended up getting up early to pick him up and take him to the golf course and back to his lodging. The third day, I hosted a golf round for him with two of the church elders. I ended up hosting another round of golf unexpectedly due to a schedule change. So I ended up playing golf with him four times during his trip. In general, I agree with him on many issues, but I am in disagreement with his way of talking about his personal and family matters in the form of bragging although he says it is a testimony. I doubt that it is edifying people who are worse off than he is. But, in general, I am in agreement with him on many issues. We had a good time.
We went camping again to Hartwell Lake in South Carolina in October. We were there in May this year. It was still hot in the daytime, but we felt chilly at night. We made a campfire and cooked sweet potatoes. It is always fun to stare at the freely dancing fire tongues and get lost.
The tree leaves were beginning to change color. A hurricane was forecast to come up over the weekend, and I can tell that the color will change to red pretty fast.
Kristin's cooking skills shone again, this time with ginseng-chicken soup or Samgye-tang. Superb! It was even more delicious in the midst of nature.
Camping with a minivan has another meaning to me. It is a "date with discomfort and inconvenience." I am concerned about too much comfort and convenience that humanity has chased in its history in the name of civilization. They are useful, but very addictive. Once we are used to comfort and convenience, it is very hard to get along with discomfort and inconvenience. Thus, I seek to be exposed to discomfort and inconvenience on purpose so that I do not get addicted to too much comfort and convenience. Camping with a minivan and sleeping inside the minivan is one of such spiritual endeavour. We were happy to return home after two nights of camping. - Jeffrey

