In Japanese, that means, "Long time, no see!" :D
Indeed, it's been a long time. For the longest time, I was (and still
Today (and more so, this evening) was one of those days that you planned to go one way, but God had other plans. And thank God he did!
The day started off a little differently than it has lately; for the first Sunday in probably 3 months, I stayed at my home in Kakogawa (recently I've been staying in either Ikeda or Shukugawa w/ friends on Saturday evening), and so I had to get up a little earlier than normal to make it to church on time. And this morning I left even earlier than usual because I thought I had a meeting before the service (which I ended up not having lol), but on the train ride over to Nishinomiya (where my church is located) I sat next to an older Japanese man who, just by looking at him, I could tell he would probably be willing to chat w/ me if I asked. I hesitated for the longest time, debating whether I should, trying to think about what I could say, etc... I could almost feel God (or the Holy Spirit) tugging at me a little, gently encouraging me to at least try. Finally, I gave in, and sure enough he was open to chatting! It was kind of a difficult conversation for me as the whole thing was in Japanese (and despite me asking him to repeat things over and over, he never really got the hint to try speaking more slowly). But it was still fun (and good practice!).
Church was also great :D I arrived a little over an hour before the service started, which most people were floored (unfortunately, I've gained something of a reputation for being perpetually late >.<). But it allowed me the chance to get a little early training on helping out w/ the sound ministry (the P.A. system), as well as talk to some new friends. The service itself was equally awesome! The worship was good, and Fumi's message was simple, but still very "meaty". He talked about how there two main kinds of churches: "brick wall" churches, where everyone is molded into (essentially) the same shape: looks the sam

After church,
On the way home, I had another "should I/shouldn't I try talking to them" moment on the train, this time w/ a Japanese lady. You have to understand, folks, Japanese tend to be very shy & keep to themselves, particularly on the train (and even more so with foreigners). So I'm usually pretty reluctant to start a random conversation w/ a Japanese woman whom I don't know. However, she was sitting next to me, playing games on her
God, I thank you for knowing what I need, and not just giving me what I want. Thank you for having a greater plan than I, and for loving me enough to put your greater plans ahead of my own.
神様が本当に感謝します!