07/11/2006
7-11. Not only is that the
date of this update, but it's also, as you know, the name of a convenience
store. Japan also has a 7-11 (many Japanese are surprised to discover that
we too have them. Imagine that. We have something they have), but
they pronounce it "sebun irebun." You might have to use some linguistic
imagination to figure that one out. They also have a jingle that
goes: "sebun irebun, ii kibun." Translation: "7-11. Good
feelings." There are all sorts of convenient stores, called "konbini" (a
reduction of 'convenient store') and they are, in fact very convenient, more so
than American ones that mostly sell beer, sunflower seeds, LARGE sodas, LARGER
sodas, and decay-proof "beef" jerkey (who eats those anyways??) Well,
'konbinis' here can provide some good feelings when you need that ice cream
fix. My favorite one so far is the "Crunky" bar. It's kinda like a
Crunch bar on the outside with vanilla ice cream underneath (I'm pretty sure we
have something like that in the States too. Imagine that).
Mmmm...Crunky. I haven't decided which I like more, its taste or its
name. One feels good to my mouth going in and the other feels good coming
out.
Konbinis sell all kinds of things. Well, one thing
konbinis don't have is the Gospel. In fact, the Gospel is anything but
convenient. Consider what Jesus says in Matthew 10:34-39:
Do
not suppose that I have come to bring peace to the earth. I did not come to
bring peace, but a sword. For I have come to turn a man against his father, a
daughter against her mother, a daughter-in-law against her mother-in-law — a
man's enemies will be the members of his own household. Anyone who loves his
father or mother more than me is not worthy of me; anyone who loves his son or
daughter more than me is not worthy of me; and anyone who does not take his
cross and follow me is not worthy of me. Whoever finds his life will lose it,
and whoever loses his life for my sake will find it.
Unlike
anything sold in the konbinis, the Gospel is free but will cost us our
lives. All of it. Nothing less. It's not very convenient at
all. Families that were once held intact by cultural expectations are
being rent by the Sword of the Gospel. And though the Gospel is good it
does not come without pain of all sorts.
This coming weekend my
teammate, Jeremiah, and I will be visiting a fellow named Norio, who decided to
become a Christian last year through the BEST Club and moved back to his
hometown of Nagano. His growth has been phenomenal, but not without a
cost. We go mainly to encourage him because he feels alone in his
hometown. He's been having a hard time finding any Christians to
fellowship with. We will also meet his coworkers and will probably discuss
spiritual matters with them. Please pray for his encouragement and for
wisdom and our ability to communicate well. Please pray that my Japanese
will be good enough for these deep discussions.
Last time I wrote
you about my old roommate, Shinichi and his wife, Ai and their son, Taira.
I didn't mention that when he decided to attend a seminary in Korea neither his
nor his wife's parents were happy about it. It's hard enough for them to
see their children go. It's even harder them to see their children's
children go. And it's even harder to see them go to Korea of all
places. I think they would've felt better if they decided to go to America
instead. Shin is pretty certain that this is The LORD's will cuz he never
aspired to be a pastor. But it has caused him so much stress that some of
his hair started falling out. Please pray for Shin and his family, both
immediate and extended, for they have felt the cutting edge of the Sword of
Jesus.
Please also pray for a fellow named Kei. He's been
wrestling with the absoluteness of the Gospel. Pray that The LORD would
continue to reveal Himself to him. Thank you for continuing to pray for
us. We're all doing very well.
John