Sunrise, sunset, swiftly flow the days.
Sunrise, sunset, swiftly fly the years.
Three years have gone by in the blink of an eye, and already
it is time to say good bye.
A moment like this almost warrants a rhyme, but that would
just be a waste of my time.
We will forever remember the cherished memories we shared,
The memory of a room that means more than a room to us –
It is home, our cradle and our
refuge, here so far from our homes;
It’s where we studied together,
played together and wasted time together;
It’s where we laughed together,
cried together (uhh did we do that?), and joked together;
Where strangers became the best of
friends – and friends learned to be brothers in Christ.
The memory of Snyder 350.
The time our room was flooded with toilet water from the
bathroom.
Finding toenails in our carpet, and finding more week after
week.
The long nights we stayed up studying for business law – but
ended up talking about eunuchs instead;
Taking rock-climbing and marksmanship classes together, and
watching Jim dangle from a cliff.
Talking about our singlehood, and laughing about how
hopeless we are with girls.
The countless nights of gaming – Counterstrike, Command and
Conquer 3, Call of Duty 4, and more – sleeping at sunrise to wake up at 9am
for Sunday Service.
But don’t forget all the times we played the guitar together
and sang together – to worship the God that brought us here;
And don’t forget that it was in Snyder 350 that we grew up
together, matured together, and learned to follow God together.
Some of us will stay in this room – but some of us will be
leaving:
Fred, Jonathan, and Seonwoo – Godspeed in your future
endeavors: whether it be grad/law school, work, or the Korean military,
Here at last, comes the end to our fellowship -
Yet though we shall be separated by the breadth of the Earth,
We remain
Your loving brothers in Christ,
– Snyder 350
天涯海角 , 此義不 渝
不求同年同月同日生 , 只求同年同月同日死
若違此義 , 天誅地滅
青山不改 , 綠水長流 , 後會有期 !
*VERY* rough translation (because the full eloquence and emotion can only be felt in Chinese):
Even scattered to the edge of the sky and the corners of the sea, this brotherhood will not waver
We do not ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same
year – just to die on the same day of the same month of the same year.
May heaven and earth destroy us if we betray this brotherhood.
The blue mountains do not change, and the green river flows evermore – we shall meet again!