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Dress up， another Sunday

I followed the instruction from the reply letter of some one from Romania Bucharest mission.
As he said, I found it in the exit of the Metro. It is small and humble located in sidewalk.

Entered， found a seat, a hymn book, listened a full Romanian church service. No familiar in any word. Not knowing anyone of them, I was with myself in the whole hour. But no feeling of lonely, no fear… When it came to sing a hymn, an elder kindly shared me a hymn book, said, took this hymn book. Therefore, there are about 5 people next to me without it, I gave me to my neighbor, got up to find some others to them. Then soon I sat back and sang.

After sacrament, a old lady came to me with a kindly and sincerely smile. She asked me whether I am Korean。 I smiled back and replied “No, I am not” But it is clear, I am a, Asian. Then, Sister Kiss and Hann came to me with English introduction. Hey! English finally 时

A kind gentleman came, held my hand and introduced me that he is the branch president. He was wandering whether I am member of church, but when he saw me got up for giving the hymn book away, he realized that I am.

Following Sister Hann, we started our Sunday school and Relief Society. She is my translator. She told me about the church status in Romania. This mission just started about 15 years ago. Before few years, they did only have some selected translation scripture into Romanian. And the church organization is still registered in “association” not as a church. Still until now, not the manual is limited. And members are so new here.

I saw the faces of members. The no。is not much. Therefore, they are group of humble people. I remembered of their face. What a pioneer!