This was what my Nihongo tutor said this afternoon during our tutorial at Kobe International Community Center (KICC). I didn't know how to react at first, to be honest , I was more amused than shocked.
What started our discussion on this subject? I was supposed to be learning common Nihongo phrases and sentence patterns and she was supposed to learn from me English idioms today. Those were our planned topics for today's lesson. But God had other plans, obviously. For more than the Nihongo and English language lessons, we got to talk about our Father's language lessons.
Our session today began with her telling me about her aunt's Buddhist funeral last week. She told me a few things that were traditionally done by Japanese during funeral rites like the ash thingy that they have to pick from an urn and bring to their forehead while saying a prayer to the departed loved one.
Then she blurted out to me that while she was doing those things last week, she wondered whether Christians do the same thing at funeral services. I said, "No, we don't do that for some reasons."
She replied, "That is why I think I don't want to be a Christian. If I become one, then my relatives would not be able to do that during my funeral. They won't be able to pray for me."
"Ahhh...I see." I said and nodded my head. I didn't know what to do and say for a brief second. Shall I give her an amused smile? an I-feel-sorry-for you- look? a verse from the Bible? I sent an SOS to my Father . Help , Lord. What will I say? Shall I just let this pass and move on with the Idioms lesson?
The prompting from the Lord was very strong. So I set my lesson aside and waited for her to continue.
Then came the questions from her. Surprisingly, there were a lot...like, what's the difference between Catholicism and Protestantism? What does the Bible say about religions? Why don't the Christians go to casinos? Why do Christians go to church? etc. etc. etc. Obviously she was thinking much about Christianity, the religion and not THE personal relationship between the Savior and the saved sinner.
Somehow, as we were discussing these things, God managed to guide our talk so I could have the chance of sharing the Gospel with her. You should have seen her eyes grow big as she asked, "Jesus died for me??" Her excited voice grew a bit loud. In fact, loud enough to make those from the other tables turn their heads and look at us.
I was able to share with her the good news of the Lord's salvation . How I praised the Lord for that opportunity!
But then , that was meant to be the Part I for we had to move on to our lesson for the day . Our free time at KICC was almost up and so we had to do our idioms .
As we were finishing and preparing to leave , she blurted out again, " I really don't want to be a Christian because I don't want to give up my life of partying, mahjong sessions and beer drinking with friends." Haha!
"OK ," I said, "but still it doesn't change the fact that there is a God who loves you." This was what we were talking about as we got in the elevator. Talk about a good timing and great place to share a bit about God's love and power. While we were going down from the 20th floor to the lobby, in an elevator full of about 8 women , the good news was proclaimed in a voice not loud enough to inconvenience the rest, but audible enough for everyone to hear. Hallelujah!
Hopefully, there will be a Part II to this discussion next week.
God did amazing things today at KICC. Help me pray that the "tiny seed" that was sown this afternoon will find good soil in the hearts of my tutor and to those who have heard.