Worship Behind The Apartment, Please

I follow the lord home each night, he is the beacon that guides me. No, seriously, there is a Catholic Japanese church right behind my apartment, one of the few in Japan. It looks more like a house somebody converted into a chuch. The neon cross in the blackness is actually a little freaky up there but, hey, it's a comfort to know that Jesus looks after me and keeps me safe. I kid! I kid! The thing fits in well with the pachinko parlors down the road.