One night a couple of weeks ago, we waited for our overnight bus to Kyoto from Nagano. Our bus stop was located some 15 minute away from the main bus terminal at the Nagano JR station. It looked like an old one. It closes at 9:15 pm. Our bus would only arrive at 10:18pm. We had to wait outside, in the cold. The place was a bit dim and quiet. We could hardly see any other human being pass by except for one person seated on the bench – an elderly Japanese man.
He came and talked to us. I think he tried to be helpful but we could not understand each other. He could not speak in English. I could not speak Japense. I admit I was cautious. My mind was on alert in case he’d do something bad. I knew we were both frustrated with language limitation. So nothing but smiles and bows and a few words – the best we could do.
What he did before he left, surprised me though – he pulled his wallet and gave me ¥2,000.
I politely said, “No, thank you. Gomen nasai, no. But thank you, arigato…” and bowed my head many times but he also politely insisted. Finally I decided to take it and he walked away at once. I was confused why did that. Did I look like a beggar? Then perhaps I thought he was just being kind and generous.
Forgive me, Lord, for doubting. But thank you again for sending angels on the road reminding me that good souls and kindness, still exist. Despite language barrier, despite doubts.
