Day 1
I had planned to go to Virginia for clinical rotations, but I decided
to stay in Korea to attend my best friend’s wedding. The wedding was great, but
I did not want to waste the passport I had gotten. I know this may sound
strange, but as a Korean male who has yet to attend the military service,
getting a passport was near impossible past a certain age unless with good
reason.
Still, I was feeling rather lazy. Not wanting to spend much time
planning for a trip, I decided to head over to Abu Dhabi where a friend of mine
had been working for nearly three years.
“The LORD had said to Abram, ‘Go
from your country, your people and your father’s household to the land I will
show you.” Genesis 12:1
Departure sure calls forth many emotions. Heading out, leaving possessions
and familiarity behind, I was inclined to seek God as I had before. It really
seemed good reason for God to have Abraham leave his home.
Sitting alone amongst strangers on the airplane had time seem like sand
seeping through my hands. The world became bigger and humility found its way in
my mind. Thanks to the crying baby, I snapped out of overt sentimentality,
giving me a chance to simply look back within reason.
Day 2
I landed in Abu Dhabi early morning, and my friend had come out to greet
me. The airport was rather humble despite the country’s reputation for
opulence, but I was soon met with grandeur and beauty unmatched. My friend took
me to the St. Regis Saadiyat Island Resort for a breakfast buffet. The resort
was by the beach, palm trees in between, and it stood in magnificence.
After heading home, I unpacked while my friend headed to work. The
entire day was to myself, and I too set foot to travel about the city.
The first place I visited was the Yas Mall. It was a big mall located
conveniently in the island of Yas. It was like a mall I had seen in many
western countries, but bigger and shinier. The place, however, was rather
empty. I had figured it was because I was early, but this seemed to be a common
theme throughout the trip.
The next stop was the Sheikh Zayed Grand Mosque. It was clearly visible
from afar, bright white in its appearance. Everything was clean, not a drop of
trash around despite its lack of garbage cans. I had been reading Leviticus for
a while, and the passage seemed to shed light in just how delicate and detailed
God wanted his tent to be built. How greater must have the temple been? The
mosque was decorated with gold and flowery adornments. I had a peak at the
Quran as well and wished I had learned some Arabic.
I was not feeling my best, so I returned home a bit early and waited
for my friend. We had dinner at the Rosewood hotel. Traditional Lebanese cuisine
was extra delicious, probably from the view as well as others smoking the
waterpipe. It was my first time trying lamb, and I wondered why I had not tried
it in all my years.
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