Friday, November 25, 2005

November 26, 2005, 12:10am

Just want to write about my first Thanksgiving here.

I had a brunch with my friends and their families. It's my missionary friends who spent 30 years in Hong Kong. It's plenty of food. Too much...

Then my advisor took me to his home and spent the afternoon and evening. Food again. It's very nice food. Juicy turkey, really nice wine...

Just any culture, I think, people simply have the occasions for the families to come together. Have a time to indulge in food and an excuse to gain some weight.

The first time I ever felt like having a glimpse of how a family is like was the time when I was in Scotland with Ann and Bert. Just stayed in the house sitting by the fire. Going out and joined the annual town event. Just talking. Being normal.

Gradually I begin to know that many people have a normal family. And it takes hard work to build and maintain a loving relationship.

So many times I think, this God is love thing is simply nonsense. First, I don't know what God is. Second, I'm not sure if I know what love is. Father's love, sort of things. OK, if you think your earthly father is loving and you project a god who also loves you. But too bad, I have little idea what a father's love is.

I think I know what a friend's love is. Why is God's love bigger? How to compare a father's love and a friend's love? Who's love is better or bigger?

I want to give you thanks here. A huge thank you. :)

2 comments:

小杜 said...

so happy to hear that your first thanksgiving day was shared with friends and their families.

do you know that there are quite a films by hollywood that are about thanksgiving day? family disputes are usually most acute during these 'reunions', just like our chinese new year!

bull the helena said...

i'm rather skeptical about the hollywood movies. i don't quite know how much the movies reflect reality.

they have crazy sexy girls just in nearly every movie. i really doubt it. at least here in the south, people are very conservative.

my thanksgiving gatherings were pretty good. no fighting. no personal insult...

i had a nightmare fighting with my mother again this morning. this is more or less like once every week. so frustrating. i'm not successful to kill her even a single time in my nightmares. phew!