30 May 2012

 

Homeland

 

I found myself and rejoiced extremely every time when I reached Huanren district, Tyonei province in China, and stood at a spot that commanded a great view of Mt. Gojo. Trees on a riverside were waving to winds. This was the scene of my homeland that I had dreamt in my mind since childhood. I realized that transcending time and space that place had been my homeland. So I installed a photo of that place at my home that made me pleased and encouraged me to live on as I looked at it. Without having any particular reason I became filled with happiness and vigor. As I looked at it for a while today, a special wind was blown and I felt as if I were standing there in reality. My life anticipated that the truth of Koguryo that had been hidden and covered by nasty lacquer or something obscure would be manifested at the coming Legends of Koguryo Rediscovered concert. My soul trembled as I envisioned that I did not need to fight against anything. The only thing I had to do was keep on expressing the truth. The photo in my house also told me that the moment of truth would soon come as a special wind had blown through my life. The era of the truth should be provided as we would hold our concert guided by Great Being. To my gratitude and honor I was experiencing and vitally participating in the process of a great transformation of human history with my own life. Nothing was more meaningful than this.

 

 


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