[Note: This post is written by Brandon Jean, former Coordinator of Youth Ministry, currently teaching English in Japan.]

I have arrived safely and I am starting to get settled in. I have been working at my schools already but I don't start teaching classes until September. I have already found a parish here and have been joining the locals for Sunday Mass. I purchased a book with the text of the Mass in 6 languages, including Japanese, romanized Japanese, and English, so I can participate too!

Do you ever feel like someone is following you? Like they know something you don't know? And they've been dead for 800 years?