On Sunday, November 12, the Niigata Symphony Orchestra performed their 79th regular concert. We performed Festive Overture by Shostakovich, Tchaikovsky's (2nd?)violin concerto, Op.35, and Dvorak's 9th Symphony "from the New World." On 'Festive Overture,' the 'banda' players (4 horns, 3 trumpets, 3 trombones) came out onto the balcony in front of the organ in the concert hall midway during the piece; I played the first horn part for that. I played first horn on the concerto, and second horn on the symphony.
It was a very fun concert, I was super nervous only during rehearsals, but when it came to the concert I felt comfortable, enjoying myself with the music. We rehearsed nearly 60 hours, about 3 hours a week since mid June. It was full of minor mishaps that the audience didn't notice.
I was late to the Saturday night rehearsal because I was teaching, and I was late to the Sunday morning practice because I went to church. I played the whole concert to the Glory of God, frequently conscious that none of this would be possible without God, who created us and sustains our life, and who gave us the time and the means to make all the instruments, the music, etc., and further gave us the time, talent, health and energy to practice and make music.
At the parties afterward, I did drink a bit, since my friend had invited me to stay over at her apartment. I got to know several more people, shared with a few my testimony, and shared the Gospel and prayed for one man whose wife is Christian but he doesn't believe anything. God's ways are amazing: one hour I can be wondering if I've really made so many friends in this group and if I'm really being used by the Holy Spirit. A few hours later I am absolutely certain that the Holy Spirit is moving boldly, that God is even paving the way for me to stay in Niigata and in this group, and that it's only a matter of time before everything falls into place.
This picture is of the flowers I received from students and friends on the day of the concert. Altogether 25 friends bought tickets and went. Many of those friends were Christian, but some were not. May the seeds that were planted at the parties grow and blossom even more abundantly. To God be the Glory.