Imprint or impression

Imprint or impression

David Rim

I would love more hugs...

One, when father passed away. At the viewing of the body I glared. Everyone, walked by shaking hands and Esther the eldest daughter decided I needed a hug. I bursted into tears...

Second, just a naive 18 year old person just living life in the dorms. The people that ran the intranet and policed the networks were on my floor. I just help for the sake of being kind. We all cannot live without Internet back then and even so now. It look less than five minutes of restarting a brand new laptop and connecting it to the network. Before I could walk back to my room on the other side of campus I was greeted with one of those k-drama back hugs...

Third, I don't quite remember it's probably written somewhere...

I must have left an impression for them to act out of love and care. My friend was just there. I was just there. We shared the same mutual click of friends. We set up a date and time. I arrived, got my tasks done, and went on my way in my own world. The hugs left an impression because it disperses the emotional energy at the given moment. God's got jokes. Because I just realized that it was an Esther back then at another pivotal life moment. It should confirm God's got this funny life story in his hands.