Boxing Day

Tuesday was a great family day. What better way to celebrate the birth of Christ as a family than by visiting a major Hong Kong landmark, the big buddha?
It was a beautiful and at times surreal place to be.
It was a dark and depressing place to be.
It was a place of great modernity resting in the hands of ancient tradition.
It was a place that made me feel great sorrow.
It was a place that gave me hope for the mission set before us.

Starbucks and Buddha.
something just doesn't feel right