5th August 2013

 

Summer wind

 

This year’s summer happened to made me recall my visit made to the birth place of Koguryo, Mt. Gojo in Huanren province in China. I had driven all the way from Dairen on a harsh road that was very hard however I enjoyed the landscape of my ancestor’s land. There happened many negative incidents and finally we had to change our plan and came back to Japan earlier as if we had to escape from there. I made an oath and to my joy at heart that was being realized now after many years of my continuous activities, as my way was to keep on moving forwards and wait for the arrival of a time in some future when my dream shall come true. In reality I wished to unify people in the East Asia districts. That was obviously a great and difficult task that I could not mention in a easy manner. Just to pay a visit to my ancestor’s historic land was very difficult in the year 1998, and I shed tears a number of times as I had tried to visit there in vain while I had just lost my mother seven days before that summer. Therefore it is said to be extremely difficult or impossible to hold my concert. The memory of my tear drops at that time was revived carried by a special wind that brought me buds of fruit encouraging me to pave a way for realizing authentic peace all over the world. I was grateful to be able to live on together with the wind of Great Being.