I sit on my drum throne rubbing wax on
my drumsticks. An awesome present from my brother, by the way. They
are always flying out of my hands.
I look around and see the small crowd
of people. There are several children chasing each other in the
back. One of their parents comes and quickly apprehends them,.
Ushering them to their seats. The announcement person picks up the
mic and tells everyone to take a second to great someone they have
not greeted yet. Everyone stands and begins to shake hands and give
out hugs.
There is laughter and loud chatter.
Some are joking with one another and others are hugging and maybe
consoling, giving their prayers. Some walk around, deliberately
finding certain individuals they may not have recognized yet. The
pastor laughs and shakes hands with several visitors in the back.
It is loud and jovial. Where I am,
there is color all around me from the LED lights that wash the wall
is neon green and blue. I chat a bit with my brother on guitar about
the specifics of one of the songs and turn back to hear the
announcements begin. People find their seats and their 411's (our
weekly bulletin).
After announcements the offering is
taken with everyone collectively reciting our prayer of blessing.
People then pour to the front placing their tithes and offerings into
the baskets. Many then come forward to the stage. I turn up my
headphone monitor and give a signal to by brother to begin. I start
swinging away at my drums and people begin to clap, hoot, and holler
in excitement. It's time to rock.
I can picture this--very clear, very specific, very visual, very informative. Good place to start and equally good place and way to end, since you're basically framing the piece with those drumsticks.
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