Sunday 23, 2012
There’s a reason for my blog’s tardiness but there have been
complications as of late. Please forgive me and accept my humblest apologies. (Note: Saturday's Tea Party blog has been updated with pictures) (Note #2: Not all the pictures can be added in on this post yet because there are too many. I'm working on it) Shall we dive straight in then?
Good lord! And I don’t mean that as my usual version of ‘oh
my gosh.’ I am talking about the original and direct version. Akiko and I
adventured off to try a church in Taipei with a bilingual Christian service. We
thought it would be good to find a home church and learn a bit of Chinese in
the process. This church is located near the Gongguan MTR station (the same as
Saturday’s Rotary Tea Party). Following the directions Akiko found online we
find a building with the title “Hsin-Yi Friendship Presbyterian Church.”
The actual cup for the iced coffee burst my bubble of happy
Engrish because it turned out the café’s name is super clever. Above the logo
of “Is Coffee” the cup boasted the words “The number one choice!” I’ll let you
put them together correctly. :P
The sandwich itself reeked of the United States of America.
First off it had the exported chicken but then went further to have innards I
loved to have in Texas. Lettuce, cheese, tomates and WHEAT BREAD! HELLO MY
LOVE! I’VE BEEN LOOKING FOR YOU! Duuuuuude, I loved the breakfast endlessly. Wo
yao (I want) again!
After our bellies were oh so happy, we headed off to the
church. Confusion leapt into our path as the service times we read online did
not match the church’s posted times. Finding the assistant pastor who spoke
English, we inquired and quickly found out why. This was a different church
than the bilingual one Akiko found online. Fortunately this “Friendship Church”
had an English service but it was 30-60 minutes away and I didn’t have the
availability to stay the full time slot they had which was 11:00-12:30. So
instead the man, who was very nice, directed us to another church down the
street that he believed to be the one we were originally looking for. Traveling
down the road, we immediately realized that this was yet another different
church from our desired one. This one, I think called “True Hope” was a
Lutheran church. Truthfully, I don’t know the difference between Presbyterian,
Lutheran, Protestant, Baptist, etc. Can anyone clue me in?
Akiko and I just wandered around the area, successfully
finding about three or four Christian churches in close proximity. They ALL
were not the bilingual church we wanted. How strange that Taiwan’s population
is only 3% Christian, yet I seem to run across many people of that faith AND
churches. From the Taiwanese people I’ve asked, only about 20% were not
Christians. But then again I don’t know the degree of their faith and what a
Taiwanese definition of a ‘Christian’ is.
In the end, we just attended the “Friendship Church” because
we felt slightly guilty for asking where another church was. I just want to point out I do not desire to
offend anyone of a different religion or am I trying to convert them in anyway.
I am simply blogging about my experience, which was refreshing and
rejuvenating. I’ll leave it at that. See? No harm done.
We left a bit early because I had to get some lunch and meet
someone right afterwards. Wonder where we went for food? I’ll give you a hint.
I got some iced coffee with a clever logo on the cup. Yep. Back we went to “Is
Coffee.” I just love that place so much and it was so conveniently close to the
church building. The food continued its
standard of being delicious with an extremely tasty croissant ham sandwich that
reminded me of mei guo (America) again. I even got to have some of Akiko’s
waffle which was also yuuuumy! I want to go back to Gongguan next Sunday for a
lovely combo of “Is Coffee” and the “Friendship Church.” We’ll see. I’m not
sure yet.

The ride back down the mountain on the gondola was
iiiiinteresting. Each gondola carriage would hold eight people maximum. We were
close together but not squished. Peacefully taking in the beautiful view at
night, all of a sudden I feel a growing weight on my left shoulder. That weight
was the older man next to me, falling asleep as gravity pulled him towards me.
Startled but not having any problems with this cute little act, I just let him
rest. Soon though he popped awake and my shoulder was free. Not long after, the
weight returned as he fell asleep again. This pattern happened several times on
the lengthy gondola ride. It was adorable how he kept falling asleep and
leaning on my side.
This is an absolute fail picture because it's hard to take a clear shot in a moving gondola, late at night without flash. But I love this picture because it looks like a thousand stars are shooting across the sky! It's so pretty! A beautiful disaster, no? :P
And I shall end the post on that light-hearted note. Good night/morning!
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