We had a good week, met with a lot of new people for the first time, some were interested, some weren't.
Met with this grandpa named ν©νμΆ for the first time, and we ate μΆμ² λκ°λΉ! It was delicious
he wasn't super interested though and used to attend purification church, but now he is atheistAnother guy we met with had interest, and even said he would come to church on Sunday! He was very interesting and also wanted us to translate his poems for him from korean to english and help him spread them to the world. He read the poem for us and warned us that people usually cry when he reads his poems, and so he told us there was a chance we might cry. Even though he never sent us the actual poem, it went something like this: title - When Snow Falls
When snow falls, upon the ground
Morning birds, but not a sound
Covering the trash, cities become white
Night turns to day, darkness turns to light
The stains of the world, as well as all the dirt
If only for but a moment, disappear with all the hurt
When snow falls, upon the ground
Life becomes pure, until the sun comes around
That's my rough translation of his poem. He also told us another but I can't remember it. Anyway, he didn't come to church, but hopefully we can meet him again.
Last day before the river probably melts for good

I'm out of time so thats all for now. Oh yeah but I chipped my tooth biting into a metal chopstick
I'm not happy about it. I won't be showing any pictures
I'm not happy about it. I won't be showing any pictures
μ μ¨ μ₯λ‘
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