The pandemic has changed the pace of our lives and plunged our future into uncertainty. In the year or so since I lived in the pandemic atmosphere, the Bible's story of Noah's Ark kept surfacing in my mind. It was a scene with a lax atmosphere, where animals were moving to the left or waiting on the ship for it to set off someday. The bones on the bottom left are like the lives claimed in some disasters, indicating their escapable fate. Living in the pandemic age, we have experienced drastic changes in our identity and living environment. I hope that our post-pandemic life, after we came down from the ship, would be better and I could reunite with you.