Hello everyone! Sorry, once again, for the lack
of updates about my trip! Definitely needed to take my own laptop with me. I will
remember that for any future trips!
So—instead of trying to catch you all up on
everything, I've decided to just post a couple of my most memorable times/encounters
from Japan, so that you can get detail on some of the things that happened. This
will be the first of...well, one such update for now, and we will see how many I
get to! :P
Alright, since I haven't written much about our
time at Waseda, for this post I will explain some of what that looked like, and
one of the friends I was able to make there. Here we go:
Waseda University is one of the top tier
Universities in Japan. Located in Tokyo, about 40,000 students attend Waseda,
and there are several different campuses across the Tokyo area. Our team
focused on the main campus located at Waseda Station on the Tozai Subway Line.
It took us about 30 minutes to get from our apartments to Waseda, and usually
we would try to be there from 12pm until 5pm.
While there, all we would do was go up to random
students, start conversations, and trust God to steer our talk toward spiritual
topics and then, hopefully, whether in that first conversation or in a later
one, to the gospel of Jesus. However, whether or not the gospel came up,
we desired to simply befriend and be real with whoever we were able to meet.
So, one day, I was wandering the campus with my
team leader Zack trying to find some guys that seemed like they might have time
to talk. Zack noticed two guys, both sitting alone on different benches, and
challenged me to go talk to one while he would go talk to the other. I agreed,
went up to one of the guys, and started talking.
What a conversation! My new friend and I talked
that day for probably almost two hours (his English was really good, even
though that was his 3rd language!). We met up another two times while I was
there. The first time, he took me out to a noodle place that I had never tried
before in Tokyo. After the lunch we got into some really good conversation, and
God gave me the opportunity to share the good news with him. He was able to
receive it well, and though he didn't believe, he asked some really great questions about my faith and Christianity
in general. Please pray with me that he continues to seek and question what he
believes in.
The second day we met up, my friend took me to play with his futsal circle. Two things to know about Japan here: first, circles are what we would call clubs in America, except almost every college student is in one, and they are taken much more seriously. Secondly, futsal is a type of soccer played on a smaller court, with fewer people and smaller goals, and it is very popular in Japan. So, I got to play futsal with a bunch of other students, and became friends with many of the guys there, including the leader of the circle. As a result, I got invited back to play with that circle a couple other times whilst in Japan. It was so much fun, and I am so thankful to have been able to meet that friend and then get invited to that futsal circle. I miss playing with them already!
Alright! That is probably already much too long for just one story from Waseda, but hopefully that helped show a part of what was happening while we were there. Please keep praying with me for my friend who heard the gospel. I hope he will look back from time to time and remember that conversation, and I hope we can continue to be friends.
Thanks again for reading this blog, for bearing with my tardiness in posting, and for all the prayers and support that have gone towards my trip to Japan!
The second day we met up, my friend took me to play with his futsal circle. Two things to know about Japan here: first, circles are what we would call clubs in America, except almost every college student is in one, and they are taken much more seriously. Secondly, futsal is a type of soccer played on a smaller court, with fewer people and smaller goals, and it is very popular in Japan. So, I got to play futsal with a bunch of other students, and became friends with many of the guys there, including the leader of the circle. As a result, I got invited back to play with that circle a couple other times whilst in Japan. It was so much fun, and I am so thankful to have been able to meet that friend and then get invited to that futsal circle. I miss playing with them already!
Alright! That is probably already much too long for just one story from Waseda, but hopefully that helped show a part of what was happening while we were there. Please keep praying with me for my friend who heard the gospel. I hope he will look back from time to time and remember that conversation, and I hope we can continue to be friends.
Thanks again for reading this blog, for bearing with my tardiness in posting, and for all the prayers and support that have gone towards my trip to Japan!
God
bless!
Ben, so glad to hear about that adventure of faith at Waseda! Thanks for sharing about him and the great time you had with the futsal club. I pray that God will water the seeds of the Gospel that were planted in His heart!
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