There is something wonderfully relaxing and satisfying about ice skating.
People seem to truly enjoy themselves - especially during the holidays.
It was Christmas Eve 2007, in Seoul, Korea - a city of 13 million inhabitants.
I found myself alone as a stranger in a mystical land. During this special time,
I joined a huge crowd of over 100,000 Koreans. They were celebrating by strolling
past richly decorated buildings, trees, & bushes that lined the walkways. Street
vendors offered a variety of Asian food and sweets to the revelers. Music was heard
from speakers scattered all over the downtown area in this magical, "night of nights".
At City Hall, I paused for awhile at a large ice skating rink. It was surrounded by
brilliantly lighted screens, decorated with Far Eastern designs. I was warmed by
the glow of smiling faces who greeted each other as they skated on the ice.
Children giggled as they held tightly to their parents and grandparents. Family
members and friends laughed when their children fell down. Young lovers held
hands and gazed into the eyes of their partners. Wives smiled sweetly at their
husbands as together they skated to music. Older couples enjoyed the peaceful
moment. Gray-haired people interlocked their arms and supported each other.
I was pleasantly surprised when a few people greeted me, shook my hand, and
wished me happiness. I learned more about what it means when Asians talk about
"cry for happy." This was especially true that Christmas Eve because I dearly missed
my own sweet companion - as well as our wonderful children. Previously, a Korean
War veteran, with tears of appreciation, expressed sincere gratitude for the sacrifices
of U.S. citizens during that terrible war - as well as what we have done for the past 50
years. Sometimes, I have personal glimpse of the soul of a city with a similar name.
I was able to experience the peace and joy that comes from love. I thought about the
importance of mutual caring, sharing, kindness, & understanding. For a brief moment
in the troubled history of this beautiful nation, among such lovely people, there was
a renewed feeling of hope. Before I left the memorable scene, I looked at the star on
top of a huge and colorful tree. I wished for lasting joy, with peace on earth for my
loved ones, for this great & ancient country, and good will toward all mankind. I then
returned to my apartment in the full moonlight. My warmed heart didn't notice the cold.
May the Lord continue to bless us all during the new year, and forever.
Norm Potter
Seoul, Korea
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