The Journal

The following is my entire journal of the time I spent in Japan. This includes a LOT of unnecessary details, due to the way I write and just my personality... Another post will include the more condensed, "What I learned and what was REALLY important" version of what I did. But if you're curious about my exact experience, or just want some extra detail about what I did, read on!

Important people:

The Gilmore family: Pastor Randy was the fearless leader of our group, and the head of the Nippon Initiative and NipponNow. He and his wife and son had all been to Japan several times before.
Morgan, Alex, Adam, and Kristen: Other members of our group who were brought through Pastor Gilmore.
The Lounsbrough family: Mark is the head of the missions department at Faith Baptist Bible College. He, his wife, and his son were all with us for the trip.
Emily and Rachel: These two were my fellow students at FBBC. They were in Japan four weeks ahead of our group for their missionary internship.
Andrew and Janae Gonnerman: These two were in Japan a little over a month ahead of us, and plan on staying there a full year. They're both FBBC graduates.
The Mita and the Roberts family: These are the two pastors + families whose churches we served in.


7/30/13

This is so confusing! I’ve been on such a weird schedule and on so many planes that I hardly know which day it is, or what time it is, or what time my body “thinks” it is... However, my guesses are as follows: It is 12:00am back home, and 1:00pm in Japan. We’re 3 hours away, so we’ll get there at about 3:00am “Texas time,” 4:00pm Japan time. I got up at about 2:00am this morning to catch out first flight to Atlanta from Des Moines... So I’ll have been up for well over 24 hours by the time we’re done traveling! Praise God for His grace—I feel fine so far, and I managed to sleep an hour or two on this flight (rare for me—I usually don’t sleep in vehicles very well).
In case you were curious, here’s how all of my flights worked out: Sunday, I left from DFW to Denver at 10:30am, the Denver to Des Moines at 12:30pm, to get in at 2:30pm. I got to go to church with the Lounsbroughs, where I saw my roommate from last year—I was glad to see him. =) Monday morning, the Lounsbroughs and I left the house at 3:15am to go from Des Moines to Atlanta, then we left Atlanta at 1:30pm, for a 13.5 hour flight to Tokyo.
Apparently, lack of sleep is affecting me more than I initially realized... I’ve made SO many mistakes writing this entry so far! Haha.
Generally, I don’t get excited about things very easily, and when I am excited, I don’t show it very well... But I’m noticing myself getting slowly more and more energized, at each new step. Packing my bags, saying goodbye to my family, and then looking at the GPS map in front of me, showing how close we are to Japan... It all makes me feel more and more like it’s all really happening! It’s like a dream come true... I keep saying that, over and over again. Pretty soon we’ll touch down, get settled in, and we’ll all be ministering alongside missionaries, helping reach this fascinating, complex, yet utterly lost country for Christ.... Ah! I just can’t put into words how it feels to be a little part of it! I’ve run out of words, but not feelings... Ah.
In other news, I flew over Canada and Alaska today—those are firsts. Daniel Lounsbrough got a really great picture of some snow-capped mountains; cool stuff. =) On the plane I’ve watched two movies, finished reading As Easy As Falling Off The Face Of The Earth (so good!), filled out a page in my sketchbook, memorized (well, mostly refreshed) the hiragana (Japan’s phonetic alphabet), and eaten two meals. I’ve also had five cups of Coke, if that’s of any consequence. =)
I feel like today’s entry is boring, but necessary... Hopefully I will have much more interesting stuff to say tomorrow. =)
OH. Omelets are coming... Gotta go!

7/31/13

Wow, I can’t believe it’s the 31st already, and I’m IN JAPAN! Ahh! =D I’ve got a little extra time now (it’s 8:45am), so I thought I’d catch yall up. We landed smoothly and on time yesterday—customs (I made it through first) and money exchange were easy. We caught a bus to out hotel, and I am still in awe of how talented the bus drivers are! They have to drive these massive machines in tiny lanes, with only a foot or two of space on either side. A few of us held our breath when out bus made a U-turn from one tiny lane into another tiny ally—there was absolutely NO room for error, but our driver did it quickly and easily.
Our hotel is very nice—The Crown Plaza Hotel, Narita. It’s very western—the rooms (at first glance) seem identical to a normal hotel. Then you notice the “pillow menu,” a complimentary service through which you can order pillows of every shape, size, and material (including camel hair), as well as aroma therapy and humidifiers. Then there’s the toliet (SO many buttons!) and the really complicate shower...
My roommate (Elliot Gilmore, pastor Gilmore’s son) and I slept well—I woke up once at 3:00am, but got back to sleep quickly, and now I feel great. =) Breakfast was at 7:30, and it was so good! There were around 30 different kinds of food to try—I was overwhelmed! And a lot of it was very western. I had bacon (mmmbacon!), a fried egg, a tiny waffle (labeled “French toast”), a cherry pastry, milk, and coffee. So ’Merican all the way... I didn’t even notice the rice, pickled plums, curry, cucumbers, etc. until I was already full... So I didn’t even use chopsticks! I feel ashamed.
Well, it’s time for us to meet downstairs. I’ll write again soon.

8/1/13

Wow. Yesterday was just incredible! When we all went downstairs, we met Emily Davis and Rachel Smith, out two other team members from Faith who have been here for four weeks already. Everyone from Faith was excited to see everybody else from Faith—we grinned like fools for a little while. =)
Then we all met upstairs, had introductions for those who needed them, and Pastor Randy talked a little about our trip, the Japanese, etc. Among other things, he talked at length about how to present the the gospel to a Japanese person in a way they can understand it. In western culture, we use things like the Romans road or the ten commandments to show (in an almost mathematical fashion) that 1. you’re a sinner on a path to destruction, 2. Christ died for you sins, and 3. if you accept his forgiveness you can be saved. Often in doing this, we rely on a number of things, such as a mutual understanding of what the Bible is—God’s Word. We take for granted that accepting Christ means you cannot accept other religions. We also rely heavily on the infrastructure of Christianity that is built into our culture in the US. In Japan, these things do not exist. Thus, it is important in Japan to explain what the Bible is, and how it is a “meta-narrative” from start to finish, revealing God’s character, and plan for all of history.
Alright, I’ve got to move on... =)
After our meeting, we left the hotel by bus. We walking a little ways, had lunch at Macudonurudo (One of my favorite Japanese words. It means McDonald’s. =D); we barely fit! But it all worked out, and I got a Happy Meal for the first time in years. It came with a Pikachu toy. I was overjoyed.
After McDonald’s, we walked to out next destination: a Buddhist temple. It was really incredible to see how huge and ornate everything was—I’d seen pictures of temples before, but it was all 10 times bigger and more detailed than I could have imagined. The temple complex was also extremely large—it made me think of a state park or a zoo (with no animals, though... and more buildings and statues... okay, I guess it wasn’t much like a zoo at all...). And all the while, as we walked around the beautiful grounds, surrounded by waterfalls, incense burners, pagodas, and religious Japanese giving money and offerings, we were all sort of thinking the same things in the back of our minds: This is all so sad, and misguided, and wrong! I tried to appreciate the beauty of the temple, but I couldn’t help but feel mostly sad and sobered about the whole thing.
After leaving the temple, we took a bus back to our hotel, checked out of our rooms, got on another bus to the train station, and eventually made it on to a train. By this time, I think Emily and I were the only two alert and “sane” people in our group—everyone else was either too tired to speak (most everybody) or too tired to think straight (Rachel and Morgan). =) Everyone was a trooper, though, and we got through the train ride.
Outside the station, we were met by the Gonnermans. Ah. I was SO happy to see them! We all ate dinner at the little place by the train station, and I was happy to get to sit with them, and hear about how things had been going for them in Japan so far—they’ve been here for over a month already, and they plan on staying up to a year. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t wish I were doing the same. =)
Oh. Also, I apparently ordered one of the most fancy things on the menu by accident... I had to make three choices (I have no idea what I chose, but I think I was deciding on an entrée, appetizer, and dessert), and I ended up getting two dumplings (MAHHHH. I’ve been waiting my whole life to have a Japanese dumpling‼), a HUGE bowl of soup that was three times taller than anyone else’s, and brimming over with vegetables and these funny looking purple things that looked like shark fins, with noodles on the bottom, and when I was finished with all of that, I was brought mango pudding (Mahh, I love pudding!). It was the wonderful meal ever. But I felt really awful, because everyone else got, like, fried rice, and finished in 20 minutes, while I ate and ate and ate, and still couldn’t finish mine because it was so big. In fact, it kind of looked like I hadn’t even made a dent... Haha. I bet I ordered a dinner for two or something... Still, it was delicious, and I was happy.
The Gonnermans returned to their home (we’ll see them again today), and we caught another rain; after getting to the last station, we walked about fifteen minutes to where we’re staying the next few days, the Ken Katsu (spelling?) Center. The rooms sleep four, and we have bean pillows. Oh-ho-ho! Yes, little pillows filled with beans.... I actually really like mine. =) I slept pretty soundly for six or seven hours, but then I woke up and couldn’t get back to sleep at 5:00am, so here I am. We’ve got to meet downstairs in 15 minutes (7:00am), so I’ll finish up for now, and write again soon. =)

8/2/13

It gets lights so early... It’s 5:00am, and already pretty bright outside...
Alright, let me pick up where I left off. =)
Yesterday morning, we met downstairs, and Adam (he’s a 28-year-old children's pastor) gave a devotion out of Matthew 1. Then Alex (20, from Hamilton Hills, came with his sister, Morgan) and I each gave our testimonies. I enjoyed that—it was neat to see some of the same themes come out in the devotion and testimonies, like God’s sovereignty, and the way God prepares and equips us for everything he has in store for us.
When our meeting was over, we walked to the trains station, and headed to Omiya, where we transfer to another train to Iwatsuki, where the Mita’ church is. While in Omiya, we ate at a wonderful place with the terribly name of Becker’s. They served breakfast sandwiches in the morning—I had eggs and bacon (mmmbacon!) on a croissant with a little bit of ketchup—it was perfect! =D I got an iced coffee, and it was yummy. I still can’t get over how much western food I’m eating...
When we got off the train in Iwatsuki, the Gonnermans were waiting for us, to take us to the church. I was happy to see them. =) Mr. Mita came in his van to pick up as many of us as he could, and the rest of us walked about ten minutes to the church.
The Mitas’ church is actually a converted house—it sits right in the middle of a neighborhood, and it’s pretty cute. After getting a tour and a short introduction to what we’ll be doing for VBS Friday and Saturday, we had lunch; Janae (Gonnerman) made some very yummy spaghetti with chicken and red sauce. Again, pretty western. =) We had green tea with it though, so maybe that Japan-ized it. =)
After lunch, we broke into groups based on what age group we’re working with—I’m with the 1st to 6th grade boys, of which we will have 6 each day. Andrew (Gonnerman) is leading our team, assisted by Yuki (a college grad who attends the Mita’s church), Daniel (Lounsbrough), Morgan (sister of Alex), and yours truly. We prepared for all of our activities, and walked through our schedule—I’ll tell you how it goes. =) After that, we visited Andrew and Janae’s apartment (it’s pretty great), then went to the park by the church, both to make ourselves more familiar with it since we’ll be going there during VBS, and also to play ground golf—kind of like mallet golf, which is a mixture of regular golf and croquet.

(I am now on the train...)

After ground golf, we took Mr. Mita’s van to a sushi restaurant! (Explanatory note: it took 3 trips in the van, but we made it. =) The place was so cool... They had long conveyor belts coming out of the walls on one side, with booths attached perpendicular on either side. When I sat in a booth, I was on the outside, sitting next to Daniel, who was next to the conveyor. So I had to ask Daniel or Elliot (sitting across from Daniel) to grab things off the line for me.
I had two things like mini eggrolls full of rice that tasted very sweet. I also had a California roll, covered in fish eggs. They pop in your mouth. It feels weird. Then I had an octopus thingy... It was a slice of raw octopus tentacle on top of a ball of rice. It was very chewy, and tasted like it had a lot of wasabi on it! I was kind of done being adventurous at that point, so I had a piece of chocolate cake (It was nice that it wasn’t as sweet as the American counterpart, and it was surprisingly easy to eat with chopsticks!), and a Coke (which was better than what I’ve had in America). This particular place also sold French fries and chicken nuggets, but I passed on those. =) Oh! Another cool feature: each booth had a computer where you could order specific dishes—when your order came, the screen flashed and played a little jingle (said jingle got stuck in our heads for a few hours afterward). When we were done, a lady came and calculated our bill by counting the plates according to their color (each color was a different price). This place was surprisingly cheap: the cheapest plate (most things) were only ¥90 (about $0.90). Over all, I loved the experience, and I should’ve tried more. I want to go again. =)

(our train arrived suddenly!)

8/3/13

Okay, one thing I forgot to mention from Thursday, then I’ll move on to Friday: While we were at the Mita’s church, Andrew and I rode bikes to the train station (the bikes are SO COOL!), to pick up (more like escort?) the Gilmores, and to help me know the way better, just in case. Well, while we were out biking, we met seven little kids on bikes in the street. Andrew said konnichiwa to them, and soon they were all crowded around us, trying to talk to us in Japanese. Andrew could say some things to them, but I couldn’t say anything... Haha. One girl just kept looking at me saying, “Whaaat? Whaaaaat?” a bunch of times. =)
As we sat there, all on our bikes, I started thinking about these kids, and where they would be in a few years. They looked about four to eight years old. Some of them were in school. They’ll likely all grow up, finish school,start work, and live their lives to please other people and collect wealth... There will likely never be anyone in their life to explain the gospel to them, because of how few Christians there are in Japan. It made me feel so sad that I couldn’t do that for them... Especially at their age, with their potential.
The kids said America-jin! (“Americans!”) a few more times as we went away, then broke out into a chorus of “bye-byes.” I pray that God would be gracious, and allow those kids to hear the gospel. I pray that He would save them, and use them to make Japan a Christian nation. I believe God is big, and can do these things.
Ah... I’m out of time. I’ll get to yesterday later, I guess...
Alright, we’re on the train now. =) So, Friday! I got coffee Friday morning out of a vending machine... That’s not really important, I guess... But it was great, and only ¥100...So yeah...
We met at 6:26am, got on the train, ate breakfast, got on the train again, walked, and arrived at the Mita’s church at 9:30am, half an hour before Bible Club (I found out that’s the name we're using) started. I was so happy when the first few kids started to show up! They were all pretty shy at first... We had about twenty kids total, and five moms. =) I helped lead singing for the opening bit (AH! I was afraid, but I did okay, I think...?), then we broke into groups. There were six boys in our group: (I have a list of their names, but I think I’m supposed to protect their privacy, so I’ll just list the first letter) C-----, a cute kid with a lazy left eye, S-----, who has been to Bible Club before, S------, Andrew’s English student, K-----, a clever boy who knows some English, A----, friends with K-----, and A-----, who is in sixth grade and the oldest and biggest in the class... He’s also a little nerdy. =)

(the train arrived...)

8/4/13

I’m getting tired now... =)
We had a Bible lesson with all of the kids, taught by Eri (she’s a member of the Mitas' church, and she's also pretty wonderful). We played some English games, played outside, had lunch, made a craft, and in general had a really great time. =) We got to spend six hours with the kids—10:00am to 4:00pm. Favorite things we did: teaching the Japanese boys how to play ninja (they didn't know! isn't that funny?), eating lunch (mine was great, and looking at the kids’ lunch packs, I really want one now... they had little containers for onigiri! =D), and listening to the Japanese Bible story (Eri used some really great illustrations that she made herself—they were enchanting. =). It was also really great just getting to serve the kids, and interact with them in a much more personal way than I’d been able to up to that point. It was also fun to watch the kids warm up to us, and to each other. =) Oh! We also had a puppet show at the end—the kids loved it. =)
After our first Bible Club day, we celebrated by going out for *drumroll* UDON‼ I have wanted udon since I got here, and it was fantastic. I was not disappointed! Mwaah....
Okay, I’m going to skip ahead to Saturday. Bible Club was tons of fun again—we got four or five more pre-K kids, three of which knew excellent English—we were enchanted with the adorable Japanese children speaking clear English to each other. =) Our class also got two new kids—K------, and I-----. K------ was younger and quieter, but I loved his hair... =) He tried talking to me once or twice, but we couldn’t understand each other... I------, on the other hand, was extremely shy for about five minutes. Then he got REALLY loud and obnoxious—we also learned that one of his parents spoke English, and he was fluent. He posed a challenge to us—we had to keep him from getting too loud, and he didn’t want to obey us... =) But he was fun, and it was nice being able to speak English with him. OH! I almost forgot! We also had another new student in our class named T------. He was the older brother of one of the new pre-K girls. His English was fair, and he was much older than the rest of the class (he was fifteen), and he was very helpful.
We also played ground golf in the park on Saturday—the boys had a lot of fun with that, but they eventually got tired of it, and we played on the playground equipment. Mostly, the merry-go-round. We got I----- a little sick, and I didn’t feel so good afterward, but it was still great. =D
After a final closing time (we sang, “Ha-re-ru-ra,” aka, “Hallelujah!”), we all lined up outside, and said goodbye to everyone... It was sad, but we felt good, knowing that we had helped share the gospel with everyone we said goodbye to.
When everyone was gone (except us, which was still a lot of people in a pretty small house), we had curry and rice (aka “Korean rice,” as somebody misheard). Oh... It was good. In fact, I forgot to take a picture of it—I ate it so fast, I had eaten two plates full before I remembered... I’ll just have to hope we get it again. =)
After leaving the church, we went out for shopping and icecream. =D The Baskin Robins in Japan is about 8,000 times cooler than in the US. The employees had some pretty adorable pink and purple uniforms (I felt bad for the guys), and the icecream looked so perfect when they made it! I had a scoop of Love Potion #31—a vanilla icecream with strawberry and chocolate chunks in it. So good... Then we went to the ¥100 store, i.e., the best store on the whole planet. Maybe. =D I bought an awesome polka-dot tie, three sketchbooks (heh-heh), a folding fan, a Japanese calligraphy set, an origami book, and a ton of other stuff I probably didn’t need, all for ¥100 each! Clearly, the Best Store Ever.
(Note: I forgot to mention that we stopped at the ¥100 yen store the day before, after dinner, but we only had fifteen minutes.)
Then Emily, Morgan, and I visited the music/video/book store next door—I was AMAZED at the HUGE selection of DVDs and manga! I tried to find my favorite manga, but there were so many shelves, and I couldn’t figure out how they were organized... Hatsune Miku (the vocaloid), One Piece, and Pokemon are by far the most popular icons. The whole store was SO colorful, and I felt bombarded by anime characters and advertising, most of which I didn’t understand or wasn’t familiar with. I did find a Sherlock manga, based on the BBC show, so that was cool. =)
After shopping, we walked back to the Ken Katsu Center (where we’re staying), had a funny incident with the showers (nothing awful happened, but *someone* (heh-heh) switched the signs on the bath, and slept pretty hard...
WHEW! I’ve been writing all day, every chance I’ve had, and now I’m finally caught up! Kind of! I’m going to take a break now...

8/5/13

Ohaiyo Gosaimas! (good morning!)
Let me tell you about church in Japan. =)
Actually, let me tell you a funny/cool story that happened on Sunday morning. =) We’d become regulars at Becker’s, the place where we ate breakfast most mornings—when we came in yesterday, the staff actually looked pretty happy to see us, and when we told them we were leaving for Karuizawa that evening and wouldn’t be back, they told us they were sad... It was very kind of them. =)
We also met a lady whom Rachel had spent some time talking with the day before. I think she claimed to be a Christian (we had our doubts), and Rachel invited her to church with us—and she agreed! So after breakfast we bought an extra train ticket, and brought her to church with us. It was so neat! Rachel shared the gospel with her, starting in Genesis... Ah! It was just so great to see our team making an impact like that...
When we got to church, about half of us were with Nippon Initiative, and the other half were Japanese. Mr. Mita opened the service with testimonies from three members of our team: Adam, Mr. Lounsbrough, and Pastor Gilmore. After that, Pastor Randy had each member of the team stand up and say a few words or a sentence (some people used lots of semi-colons... haha) about what our trip meant to us. I suppose what I said is worth sharing in this journal: “Being in Japan, and being able to influence Japanese people for the cause of Christ, even in a small way, is a dream come true for me.” Or something sappy like that...
After our testimonies, a man from the Mita’s church gave his testimony. He had been saved a month before, as a result of his wife’s faith. He shared about the peace and comfort he had, in the face of his wife’s terminal cancer. It was so touching... And it reminded me of others from the US who have showed similar faith. His testimony showed me that God is working in Japan in much the same way as He is in the US. He loves all of us, and grows us all in similar ways... It was just a very special moment, that broadened my perspective of God, and of the world.

8/6/13

We sang a few songs—well mostly the Japanese members sang them, since they were all in Japanese... Then Mr. Mita gave a very inspiring message out of Matthew 11 about finding peace and rest in Christ. Even though I only had a translation of part of the message (we had these great little earpieces that were connected to a mic—Yuki translated everything into the mic, so we could understand what was going on. I still got a lot out of it, and Mr. Mita’s passion showed through really well.
After the service, we had fried rice and beef for lunch, with coffee jello (not bad!) for dessert. =) THEN, after lunch, I got the news that one of the boys in our class got saved that afternoon! That was extremely great, and again, it was really great to see that our team was having an impact. =)
After saying our goodbyes, we left the church for the train station, where we would continue by bullet train to Karuizawa. The train ride itself only took forty-five minutes, and it was pretty cool... It went a couple hundred miles per hour, and was quieter than a plane or a car... We were talking, then all of a sudden there were mountains (we travelled NW, away from the coast into the heart of the mainland)! They were very beautiful, and covered in green, We were met by a few students from SYME, who took us to the “school,” where we would be staying. SYME (Student Youth Ministries in English) is a school for high school graduates (mostly?), and is sort of like a prep-school—students live at SYME for one or two semesters, and learn English by immersion. The may not speak any other language between 7:00am and 8:00am, or they’ll be fined! =) It’s also a Bible school—students are taught overview and “systematic theology” courses, and are actively discipled by the staff. SYME also helps prepare students who are planning on going on to Bible college in the US, by refining their English and giving them a Bible crash course. (Side note: SYME has no classes during the summer; we were just staying there.)
Anywho. SYME is a really great place, with really soft beds—or at least they feel really soft when you're as tired as we were. =)
The next day was Monday, and we went to the Roberts' church for our first day of VBS! =D The driving in this area is CRAZY. I can't even describe it! But we made it to the church unharmed, so it's all good. =)
VBS was SO much fun; several of the kids knew some English, and it was great to get to interact with them. I was in charge of games, and I helped a little with crafts... I made an example (it was a...string and stick picture frame/kite/decoration thingy that's hard to explain without a picture. =), and helped a little girl named N make hers. All the kids were glued when Adam gave the Bible lesson (Hannah Roberts translated)--it was great to see them understanding what was going on, giving feedback, and paying such close attention... Frankly, they were cute.
We also sang two songs, first in Japanese, then in English. We ended with ice cream, which is apparently a staple at the Roberts', and a good way to end anything, I think.
We went out to eat with the Roberts for a late lunch, and I got to eat curry again. Then we visited a pretty little waterfall, and a museum by Mt. Asama, a local volcano. The museum was fun—most notable were the giant animatronic guardians of the mountain (looked like some mixture of Dragonball and Pokemon), and a fairly large collection of preserved butterflies and insects. We went on a short hike around Mt. Asama after that, and got to see more of the beautiful mountains—there were also lots of flowers and volcanic rock to be impressed with, too. It started raining on us on the way back, which was fun for me, at least.
On our way home (SYME), we stopped at the grocery store, and bought dinner for ourselves. I think everybody branched out and bought Japanese stuff, despite the temptation of a Subway (aka, normal food) attached to the grocery store. I ate a chicken and vegetable dish that looked (and tasted) Chinese, with an onigiri (rice ball with meat inside). It was good. =) I also bought a soda that had a marble inside. It exploded all over Andrew when I opened it... I felt pretty terrible, but I guess it wasn't totally my fault...I hope...
Whew. I better get to bed. I'll tell you about today tomorrow. =)

8/8?/13

I honestly have no idea what day it is! I just got on the plane headed back to the US, and I am currently traveling through time. It was about 1:30am when we took off (on Thursday), but we'll arrive 7 hours earlier, at 6:00-ish, in Seattle, on Wednesday. So who knows if it's Wednesday or Thursday right now? =D
So, picking up where I left off: Tuesday was good—we got up and ate breakfast at 7:00am, and got the whole team out the door before 8:00am...ish.
Our second day of VBS was great—I think. =) Rachel, Emily, Morgan, and I were asked to be recorded for a set of English lessons, so I wasn't able to help out with the first half. But the second half was good—I got to help with games and crafts, and sing songs with the kids, which was fun. =) And it all ended with ice cream, and yakisoba! OH MAN, it was so cool making the yakisoba! We had five or six people (including me) at five or six portable burners outside, cooking up cabbage, carrots, onions, beef, and noodles... It was SO much food when we set it out with the fruit and other things that were also brought. And there was milk tea. Oh man, I love milk tea...
After lunch, the Roberts took us to play mallet golf (like ground golf, but mallets, and holes in the ground). I stink at mallet golf, and probably shouldn't have played, because of how frustrated I got with myself for failing at it so badly... =) The Japanese man who ran the mallet golf place was really nice, though—he gave us iced tea and pickled plums, and they were good. =)
After mallet golf, we all went out to eat at a really nice restaurant where I got to have clam chowder, my favorite food ever. =D This one had bacon, shrimp, broccoli, and carrots, in a addition to the usual potatoes and clams. It was served with two amazing pieces of poppy seed and Italian bread, and oh it was good...
After dinner, we went back to SYME and Pastor Gilmore talked to us about what SYME is (I already shared that bit), and about the differences between the Japanese way of thinking and communicating versus the American way of thinking and communicating, and how that impacts the way we share gospel. A contrast he made was between the “Romans road” method of evangelism (“here are the propositions, and if you agree with them, you're saved”), versus a meta-narraive approach (“here is the gospel—read the whole thing, and if you understand who Jesus is, why he came, and ask him for forgiveness, you're saved). That really, really needs a lot more explanation, and I could write more about it (hint hint, ask me about it if you see me), but I'll leave it at that for now. I just really enjoyed Pastor Gilmore's talk with us. =)
Wednesday was out last day in Japan—we spent the first several hours of it just getting packed up, to the train station, and back to Tokyo. BUT, when we got to Tokyo, we went to the Tokyo Skytree, the tallest tower in the world. It was cool. Very, very cool. And lots of good shopping. But seriously, we had an incredible view of Tokyo (SO many buildings!), and it was a really neat part of the trip. =)
Then the sad part came, where we had to say goodbye to Kristin, the Gilmore family, and the Gonnermans, cutting out group almost in half... Ah, it was so sad! But before we all parted ways, we had a final pow-wow, during which everyone shared their favorite memory from the trip, and one way the trip had impacted each of us personally. So yeah, I'm going to tell you what I said. As for my favorite memory, I think the times we spent connecting with the various Japanese kids. That's not just one memory I guess... When I was talking with I-----, trying to help him feel better after the merry-go-round; when the kids on the bikes tried to talk to Andrew and I; when I sat in the floor and helped N----- with her craft; those were the most special moments for me. And as far as how it's impacted me, here's what I said: “I don't think I know all the ways it's impacted me yet, and I haven't had time to process it all yet, but I do know this: Japan has been a dream for me for a long time, and it has felt like a fictional place that, for me, only existed in my head and in books. But now the dream has become a reality, and the reality of how many Japanese are unsaved is really hitting me hard. Meeting kids in the street, or people on the train—real people—and knowing that most of them don't even have a clue about what the gospel really is... It makes the reality of Japan's spiritual state very personal. Japan weighs very heavy on my heart.”


And with that ends this journal. Extra fun fact: Due to my strange flight situation, I ended up flying for about 20 hours total, and wasn't able to sleep much at all. 56 hours after I woke up in Japan, I finally laid back down in my own bed to get some sleep. It was an incredible, amazing adventure that I hope God will use in my life and in the lives of others for his glory. To everyone who helped me and supported me in this trip: Arigatou Gozaimas! Thank you!

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