<caption><image_31>The image is a black and white photograph of a group of people gathered around a table. On the left side of the image, there is a man wearing a suit and glasses, who appears to be in his late twenties or early thirties. He is smiling and seems to be engaged in a conversation with two other men, one of whom is holding a baby in his arms. The other man is standing next to him, looking at the baby with a smile on his face. In the background, there are other people, but they are not visible. The image appears to have been taken in a dimly lit room with a window on the right side.</caption><transcript><audio_32> 나 살기에 급급하며 겨우 얻어낸 목숨 작은 바람 앞에도 떨고 있는</transcript><transcript><audio_33> 주기보다 밖에 익숙한 실로 초라한 내 모습 나를 밀시한 사람 나도 밀시하고 나를 사랑한 그 사람 나도 사랑하는 것은 어쩔 수 없는 인간됨이라 생각했고</transcript><caption><image_34>The image shows a person kneeling on the floor in front of a white casket with a red cross on it. The person is wearing a black robe and appears to be praying or mourning. The casket is covered with a white cloth and there is a vase of flowers on the right side of the image. The background is dark and the image is taken from a low angle, with the focus on the person and the casket. The text on the image reads "그리스타에세요 가장연성" which translates to "I love you" in English.</caption><transcript><audio_35> 은혜가 아니었다 정말 볼품없는 성직자의 위성 뒤돌아보고 다시 쓴 나의 목해 보고서는 안타깝게도 모두 다 화라</transcript><caption><image_36>The image is a still from a Korean TV show. It shows an elderly Asian man wearing a suit and tie, with glasses, standing in front of a bookshelf filled with books. He appears to be deep in thought, with a serious expression on his face. The text on the image reads "그리스타에세요 가장연습니다" which translates to "The man in the image is an older Asian man, and he is wearing a dark suit with a white shirt and a red tie. He has short, dark hair and is looking off to the side with a slight smile on his lips. The background is blurred, but it seems to be a library or study area with bookshelves and vases.</caption> but that was a lie. I was busy spending time doing what I should have done, and I was busy living. I thought I could accept it because it was the sound of a sunset faun holding up in the face of a small wind.  It was Wooriam who had forgotten the example of the hand. I was accustomed to nothing more than death. My truly shabby appearance. The person who despised me. The person who also despised me and loved me. I thought that loving me was an inevitable part of being human, but it was not the grace of a servant of the Lord. It was a truly unsightly priest. My pastoral report, which I rewrote after looking back, is a
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