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June 18th 2010 Posted at Faith, Ministry, Uncategorized
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June 18th 2010 Posted at Faith, Ministry, Uncategorized
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April 20th 2010 Posted at Uncategorized
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Funniest thing i heard: “that bike doesn’t have a climbing gear..”
I borrowed the bike i rode 160+ miles in from Jsuh (thanks sooo much!!).
as i was making it up the hills on the first day, i noticed that everyone around me was not pedaling as hard (but pedaling faster).. I tried shifting to find the gear that they were on.. trying to match them pedal for pedal.. but my pedaling always seemed slower and harder..
At the next stop i flipped the bike over and tried to find what could be wrong.. but didn’t see anything out of order. So at EVERY hill i would be dying trying to get up the hill in this difficult gear.
It was only at the End of the race, when i mentioned that i had such a hard time with the hills, that someone mentioned that I actually did not have a “climbing gear”!!! As in a HILL climbing gear?!!? ugh..
Second funniest thing i heard: So i called sanghee while entering Austin to see where she was.. she said she was still a few minutes out, so i slowed down and waited to make sure she and the girls could see me finish. After i finish the race, sarah comes running up to me and says “What took you so long?!” “You were the last one to come!”
April 6th 2010 Posted at Uncategorized
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Hey folks,
Why is this broken down 40 year old riding 150+ miles, over 2 days for the MS150?
Is it just to say i’ve done it? -i have no such ego..
Is it to challenge my body physically? -i have 3 kids, i need no more challenges
Then why oh why am i planning to take this ridiculous trip from Houston to Austin on a non-air conditioned, non-motorized bicycle?! on a bike (shoes, shorts, helmet) i had to borrow?!
My reason:
Several years ago, i had the privilege of meeting a energetic young lady who had a heart to serve the community and the world. Christine had come to join the church plant we had just started here in Houston. Shortly after, I had come to find out that she had a rare disease akin to MS called Devic’s Syndrome. This seemed like a devastating diagnosis to me, but Christine seemed to have a great optimism about her life and a desire to help others regardless.
Not long after joining the church, Christine had gone to a Summit conference where she felt inspired to reach out to those who were living with AIDS in Africa. She would come to eventually help lead a team of folks from our church to Ethiopia in 2007.
It was during the training for this trip to Ethiopia that Christine’s health started to get worse from the symptoms of Devic’s. From decreased visions to shingles to various other ailments, life became ever more challenging. It became so bad that we questioned whether or not Christine should even take the grueling trip to Ethiopia. But like the trooper she is, Christine pushed forward and made the trip out with us to Africa. Shortly after getting to Ethiopia, Christine’s ailments seemed to flair up more and more. But no matter how difficult it became for her, Christine kept going! Truly she helped to encourage and inspire not only our team but others we would meet as well.
Even after returning from Ethiopia, Christine’s health continued to suffer from the disease. However, even with her sight almost completely gone, she managed to get accepted and start in a MFA program for writing, as well as play drums for the Worship team at church (she’s got great rhythm)!
As she looks ahead to her wedding this spring, i am continuously amazed by the strength she shows in her life.
So why do i ride this year? because over the years i have known Christine, i realize that there is not a whole lot i can do when she is in the grasp of this disease. I can’t make her pain go away.. i can’t restore her sight, i can’t prevent her from the pains she endures.. i can only try and be there for her when i can.. and pray for her as often as i can..
A month or so ago i heard this song by Rob Thomas. Like most songs I hear on the radio, I didn’t think too much about the lyrics of the song, but found the words interesting and the tune catchy (gotta love RT). Eventually i got around to googling the video and lyrics and reading about the meaning behind the song. It turns out it’s about his wife who has an autoimmune disease similar to lupus.. and some of the helplessness he feels in trying to help her..
Lyrics:
Oh what the hell she says I just can’t win for losing
And she lays back down
Man there’s so many times I don’t know what I’m doing
Like I don’t know now
By the light of the moon she rubs her eyes
Says it’s funny how the night
Can make you blind
I can just imagine
And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
But if she feels bad then I do too
So I let her be
Chorus
And she says uuuh
I can’t take no more
Her tears like diamonds on the floor
And her diamonds bring me down
Cause I can’t help her now
She’s down in it
She tried her best and now she can’t win it’s
Hard to see them on the ground
Her diamonds falling down
She sits down and stares into the distance
And it takes all night
And I know I could break her concentration
Oooh but it don’t feel right
By the light of the moon she rubs her eyes
Sits down on the bed and starts to cry
And there’s something less about her
And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do
So I sit down and I cry too
Don’t let her see
Chorus
Bridge
She shuts out the night
Tries to close her eyes
If she can find daylight
She’ll be all right
She’ll be all right
Just not tonight
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So why do I ride?
… i ride because i hate the disease that affects so many wonderful people .. I ride because i can’t stand it when she’s in pain.. I ride because my heart dies a little when i see her cry.. i ride because i feel i need to do something… anything!
So this year.. I ride the MS150.
Perhaps you know someone affected too? If you can, i encourage you to ride as well.. but even if you can’t this year.. Would you join me through a small pledge/donation?
The ride is April 17-18 so i know i only have a couple of weeks to raise the funds… but it’s something that we can do together..
you can Donate Here
or pledge through my facebook (there’s a ms150 section on my profile)
Thank you and mayGod Bless you
Shawn (Hyun) Kang
Non biker…
March 11th 2010 Posted at Faith, Ministry, Personal
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“Some big thoughts..big stress..”
January 21st 2010 Posted at Uncategorized
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So i share this not because i feel i was deserving of such niceness.. but simply to share what an amazingly blessed person i am and how thankful i am for the wonderful community we have..and perhaps how gullible i can be…
Background (not really important, but interesting to me (man am i gullible).. you can skip to what happened Sunday)
2 months prior – There was an unplanned Steering Committee meeting while i was out of town. I kept asking.. “what was this meeting for?” why couldn’t it wait till i got back?
They said it was about some committee work.. but were very vague… So i ask pastor Sunny what the meeting was about.. again, very vague mention of committee work… somehow that was annoying to me…
1 month prior- Julie W. asks me if a pastor from a different church could come and preach Jan 10th.
“umm ok, but with retreat and my out of town meeting i would be missing 2 sundays already and i felt bad asking someone else to fill in for me when i am in town and already missing so many sundays.” So i ask if he could preach a different day.. she is again oddly insistent. Finally, i convince her to let him preach Jan 31 when i am out of town.
Few weeks ago – run into heesoo at Barnes and nobles and talk about cameras, I comment that Sanghee and I might get one perhaps that or the ebook reader i had been eyeing…
Last week - Julie W. says she is getting an ebook reader for her husband for their wedding anniversary and asks my opinion on the best ones.
Last Monday – P. sunny asks to preach Jan 10th as a precurser to her retreat planning! (i thought “man are you sure you want to preach right before your retreat?”)
she is oddly insistent and said something about the Holy spirit moving in her.. so i said sure! (don’t get in the way of the HS!) But she says i need to preach for children’s worship service (yay!)
So…
Sunday
As i am leaving the door for church, Sanghee says to dress better with a tie etc. I comply only because it’s picture day at church and i know she wants me to dress nice for family photos.
i get to church and the tables are decorated with table cloths and SB coffee cups with flowers in them and coffee beans all around..
i think to myself “wow they really take this picture day thing seriously! and why are we wasting good SB coffee cups?
I go to do Children’s worship and they have a birthday song for Sarah and myself (it’s sarah’s actual birthday.. mine is wed)
it was nice to stand with Sarah and share in that moment!
I leave to go back to the adult worship service and…
soojin meets me at the door to say “where’s Sanghee? can you get Sanghee?” in an urgent tone
so i run to get sanghee, but then run back to ask “why?!” after all she was standing in the hallway! sanghee was only 30 ft further down the same hall!
i get stopped by heesoo to talk about cameras for a sec,
then open the doors to service.
Whereupon everyone yells.. “surprise! ”
and i truly was surprised… because it was still middle of service time!!
i see a ginormous sign covering the back of the stage and all these birthday decorations on the tables!!
Pastor Sunny invites me to sit and Sanghee and the kids and all the children come in.
and for the next 30 minutes..
an amazing message by pastor sunny on community..very powerful and eloquent as usual
A wonderful prayer for me and the family by the congregation and laying on of hands by the Steering committee. So blessed.
slideshow of the past several years.. with such nice words.. very moving
Then a cake shaped and printed on like an iphone! sooo creative and funny.
Then a photo album with photos and comments from sooo many folks in the ministry!
One of my favorite parts of the day was reading all those comments and seeing the photos… soo moving!!
on top of that.. some very generous and nice gifts
i was so stunned, i did not know what to say.. but i do know that i felt so amazingly blessed.
the only reason i did not jump up and down or burst out crying was because all the while this was going on..my little sarah was crying because she was not getting a surprise part too
(breaks my heart to think of it)
but really she had a celebration the day before on saturday!
so i am trying to console her even as all this is going on … and i tell her that we have a surprise for her after church…
(we did end up doing something special for her=)
That was my sunday..
i feel … overly blessed!!
definitely not deserving of so much love and blessings.. but thankful and humbled…
Thanks to all who helped plan, contributed and celebrated .. it was the truly a moving day!
January 3rd 2010 Posted at Organizations
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Ahh yes, the big 4-0!! Sigh..
Well, at the risk of sounding greedy and presumptuous, i DO have a birthday gift wish this particular year. Looking back at my life, i can honestly say i am one of the most blessed people in the world!
and so this year, being the big 40 (some say mid life, but the way i’ve been treating my body…) i want to get something that is needed… and frankly.. for my personal life, i have more than i could have ever dreamed (see list above)! But there is something i do WANT..
Again, not to be presumptuous, or self righteous or “high and mighty”,
NO to parties, gifts, gift cards, presents, rolls of cash, gold bars etc. (though shoulder massages are fine)
YES to hugs, high fives, slaps on the backs, sympathy sighs, empathy sighs, singing me 80′s tunes
and IF you considered wishing me a happy Birthday, or even getting me a gift.. would you kindly think of diverting that support to …..
“This tricked out honda odyssey!!!” (just kidding)
But if you can’t get me one of those… PLEASE support and donate to:
it is truly the most wonderful and thoughtful gifts one can give…
January 3rd 2009 Posted at Personal
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Broken Headlights: “Headlights
‘So I was driving Sanghee’s camry down memorial one night when I noticed a police car so close to my car I felt like braking all of a sudden just to see the look of surprise on his face. Of course, I got that sick fear in my stomach just waiting for the lights and sirens to go on. (This stems from my childhood arrest for GTA (i’ll share some other time if you haven’t heard it). and sure enough, to my horror and surprise, the lights DID go on.
I had those irrational thoughts flash through my head as I always do when I am being pulled over.
‘What if I just took off?’
‘was I going too fast?’
‘Was I going too slow?’
‘what if he/she shoots me?’
‘are my registration and insurance up to date?’
Now normally, that last question would be the one that would always seem to strike the most fear… probably because THAT fear had an actual basis in reality…and often one of the two would have lapsed.
However, this time I was 75% sure that in fact I did have my registration and insurance up to date.
So then my mind started to drift back towards the other options….
I put on my seatbelt (yes I did say ‘on’)
and started fumbling through the glove compartment, while simultaneously fumbling for my wallet.
then I thought, ‘what if he thinks I’m reaching for a hidden weapon?’
so I quickly ceased and desisted from my activities
and put my hands on the steering wheel at 10 and 2 positions
When he finally came to my window, he stood cautiously behind my line of view by the back driver’s side passenger door, shining the flashlight at my clenched hands. He must have saw me reaching for something in the glove box … he probably has his gun drawn right next to his flashlight.
I rolled down the window and he asks for my license and registration.and tells me my front light was out.
I looked surprised, which was a little deceptive because in fact that was on my list of ‘to dos’ for the past several months now.
but I did confess,
’ oh yeah I had to get that fixed’
I then open then glove compartment…. to my horror there are no signs of insurance papers. (just the day before I had printed a temporary one for Joann to use our other camry..)After what seemed like an hour, the officer, sighs audibly and asks ‘can I just see your license please?’
He then walks back to his car to the sounds of my glove box flapping open and closed and papers being strewn about.
I don’t know what kind of check they do in that police car when they go back there, but i’ve seen the inside of these cars.. they have laptops and wireless… no doubt hooked up to a special patriot-act born database that can tell you every ‘unsatisfactory’ citizenship mark you’ve ever gotten on a report card since public school. so while the officer was checking my dna in his mobile lab, I was scolding myself and resigned to the fact that I would indeed need the legal services of Rosa… perhaps to get a new citizenship in a different country that would give me diplomatic immunity.
By the time the officer came back I was ready for my scolding.
he then asks if I found my insurance and why it is my license still has the address of my old apartment.
My reply.
‘Oh yeah, if you check your computer it will show that I did in fact get a new license with updated information, but I lost my wallet in new york, but I found it again but I took the wrong license…. ‘even as the words are coming out of my mouth I realize I sound weird..
so I let my words just kind of drizzle off.. not even finishing the story.
He then asks again for my insurance.
My reply
‘ I don’t have it with me, but I do have current insurance officer! I can find you a temporary Online through my laptop if you want?!’
Now I was fully ready for my ticket and him simply to say ‘nevermind’
but to my annoyance, he says ‘okay, why don’t you show me?’
what?!??!
so I start reaching back with one hand still stuck on the 10 o’ clock position trying to heft my 50 lb backpack over the front seat.
‘you can go to the back seat to get it out.’
‘no it’s ugh…. ok… ‘
‘i’ll be right back while you get that’
he then returns to his csi lab.
only then am I comfortable enough to reach back with both hands and bring the bag over.
I take the laptop out.
turn on the phone connection to the internet.
no signal…..[insert diatribe about sprint service]
I feel defeated…
I fiddle around some more with settings and finally just wait for my punishment.
when he finally gets back to me I inform him
‘i’m sorry, my internet doesn’t connect here, but I can show you my email confirmation of my most recent insurance premium payment?!’
again, to my annoyance. he says ‘show me’
so I open my mail program and show him the email from a couple days before..
he fills out a paper and says to me ‘i’m giving you a warning…..’
I don’t know what he said after that because I was so relieved!
EPILOGUE
So I was driving a couple of nights later in my van, because I didn’t want to drive sanghee’s camry and get pulled over again (yes I still hadn’t fixed the bulb),
as I entered memorial, I immediately see … the red white and blue disco lights of yet another police car.
I sigh… (see above for the reasons why I sigh)
then pull over almost to the exact same spot on memorial.
as the police officer comes to the window, I am a bit more relieved that the van has all the necessary paperwork and is up to date on registration and insurance.
as I roll down the window I hear,
‘license and registration please….. your back brakelight is out’
(i look surprised… but this time I truly was)
‘didn’t I pull you over the other night?’
to my chagrin… the same officer!!
‘umm yeah,, I was in my wife’s car’
‘i thought I recognized you!’
‘umm yeah’
He then waves off my offering of the insurance and registration and says,
‘hold on one second i’ll just write you up another warning and i’ll be right back’
after I ask him exactly which brake light was out… I thank him and head home..
go figure
update: sanghee’s light is fixed.. the van still needs fixing.. I’ve had to drive exclusively on i-10 to get home at night when in my van…’”
September 12th 2008 Posted at Family, Personal
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September 12, 2009 Untitled: “Merry Christmas
So all week sammie has been asking if i can go to a parent’s workshop to make decorations for Christmas at her school. The reservation slip has no mention of the children.
‘Sammie, Do i make it WITH you or just with other parents?’ ‘
I don’t know’
‘Ask your teacher tommorrow’
the next day ‘Sammie, did you ask your teacher?’
‘no, i forgot’
‘sammie, i don’t want to do it if YOU are not there!’
‘why wouldn’t i be there? it’s for Christmas crafts, what are you mentally challenged?!!’ (okay i paraphrased, but i could have sworn that was the tone)
‘okay, i’ll be there’
This morning as sammie is getting ready ‘sammie, is it okay if i skip out on the crafts this morning?’
imagine sad puppy dog eyes as she stops brushing her hair… ‘but, we’re going to do it together….’
‘argh… Ok, i’ll be there’ insert smiley face here
Sanghee interjects with a helpful ‘you’re so whipped!’ (where did she pick up that phrase?)
so i rush to get stuff ready and run into the Parent’s center and here is what i see:
there are no children. also notice… no one of the male persuasion.
so i say ‘aren’t we supposed to do this WITH the kids?’ ‘oh no, this is a PARENT’s workshop! what are you mentally challenged?!!’(again i paraphrase) as i turn to leave, the head elf says ‘it’s SOOO great to have a DAD here!!’
great. so for the next 1.5 hours.. i put out this a glittery red slegih
Merry Christmas sammie. i love you. wait till you get home…’
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