While sitting under a tree in the botanical Gardens pondering over Dr Kims life as a North Korean woman, her accomplishments and losses I had a vision of her talking to God after death…. it looked and sounded kinda like this.
Dr. Kim Father…where am I? in heaven with me now my child, you have returned home and I am so pleased with you and all that you have accomplished.
But Father I lost everything i held true to my heart, all my accomplishments in the end were for not. I married a man I didn’t love, all the prestige and personal ranking and financial stability I built up ultimately diminished, left with little more than i started with to die with little legacy if any.
I fought so hard to try and make a difference, worked night and day relentlessly and ultimately all my efforts became my very demise. I fell i failed miserably….
God:
Dear child…. the ways of man and material things nor stature and possition mean anything to me…. what you did for your fellow countrymen, brothers and sisters, and especially the children of North Korea is all that matters.
EVERY DAY, you put forth your all, your heart and soul to make life better for those in need, to bring health education and some since of love and joy to the lives of others. For this my dear sweet daughter you shall sit by my side for all of eternity, you have exceeded my expectations of you.