์ฃผ์ธ, Ownership

์ฃผ์ธ
2021๋…„ 4์›”30์ผ

์ถœ๊ทผ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ
์ƒˆ๋ฒฝ  4:30 ๋ถ„ ํ˜น์€ 5:30๋ถ„ ์ง‘์„ ๋‚˜์„ ๋‹ค
 
์ง€๋‚œ
๊ฒจ์šฐ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์ด ๋งŽ์ด ์™”๋‹ค
๋ˆˆ์ด ์˜ฌ๋•Œ ๋งˆ๋‹ค 1์‹œ๊ฐ„์”ฉ ๋” ์ผ์ฐ ์ฝ์–ด๋‚ฌ๋‹ค
 
๋ˆˆ์„ ์น˜์› ๋‹ค
๋งˆ๋‹น ์ง‘ ์•ž๊นŒ์ง€ ๊ธธ์„ ๋ƒˆ๋‹ค
๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‚˜์„œ์ง€๋งŒ
๋“ค์–ด์˜ค์…”์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š”
๋”ธ์•„์ด์˜ ์•„์นจ์„ ์ƒ๋‹˜์„ ์œ„ํ•จ์ด๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค
์ด์ธต ๋ถ„๋“ค์„ ์œ„ํ•จ์ด๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค
 
๋ˆˆ์„ ์น˜์šฐ๋ฉฐ
์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ๋‹ค
 
๋Œ€ํ‘œ๋‹˜์„
 
ํšŒ์‚ฌ๋„ ์ฃผ์ธ์˜์‹์„ ๊ฐ€์ง„ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด
๋ฐฐ๋ ค๋ฅผ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์ด๋„๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด๋ผ๊ณ 
 
์ฃผ์ธ์˜์‹์„ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ๋ˆˆ์€ ์น˜์šฐ๊ณ  ๊ธธ์„ ๋ƒˆ์ง€๋งŒ
๋‚œ ์ง‘์ฃผ์ธ์€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๊ทธ์ € ์ž ์‹œ ๋จธ๋ฌธ ์‹๊ตฌ
 
์ฃผ์ธ์˜์‹๋„ ์ „ํŒŒ๋˜๋Š”๋“ฏํ•˜๋‹ค
Ownership
April 30, 2021

To go to work
I leave the house
at 4:30 or 5:30 am in the morning.

Through the winter
It snowed a lot
I woke up an hour earlier
every time it snowed

I cleared the snow
I made a path through the yard to the front of the house
I went out, but
it was for my daughter's morning teacher who had to come in
and for the people on the units of the second floor

While clearing the snow
I thought about

Our CEO and

that the company should be led by peoples with a sense of ownership and thoughtful caring

I cleared the snow and made a path with a sense of ownership
but I'm not the owner of the house.

I'm just a member who stayed for a while
It seems like the sense of ownership is spreading with the leadership

๋ด„๋น„, ์ฐจ๊ฐ•์„ | Spring rain, by Mr. Cha

   ๋ด„๋น„
2025๋…„ 5์›” 2์ผ, ์ฐจ๊ฐ•์„ ์”€

๋ด„๋น„๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€์Šฌ๋ถ€์Šฌ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ 
๊ฝƒ์žŽ๋“ค์€ ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋„๋ก ๋–จ์–ด์ง„๋‹ค

๋ด„์ด ์‚ด๋ฉฐ์‹œ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™€์„œ
์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค๊ณผ ๊ฝƒ์žŽ๋“ค ๋˜ ์˜จ๊ฐ– ์ƒ๋ฌผ๋“ค์ด ํ™œ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ˆ๋‹ค

์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๋“ค์€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ด๋ณ„์„ ๊ณ ํ•˜๋“ฏ
๊ด‘๋Œ€ ์–ผ๊ตด์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์–ด์—ฌ์œ ๋ด„๋„ ์˜์‹๋„ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์ด ๊ฐ€ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ๋‹ค
Spring Rain
May 2, 2025, by Cha

Spring rain is falling gently
Flower petals scatter without even noticing the ground

Spring comes gently and
All creatures including people and flowers liven up.

As if things we love leave too soon
The beautiful spring, like a clown's face, goes away without us even realizing it

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