Day 7
Ola everyone from Sao Paulo. Today was another good day. We got to play together again, play with some really great students and teachers from the institute and the church, play for a really great church service, play jazz in a Brazilian city park for a lot of folks, and so much more.
Our day started out early with a trip to a bakery for breakfast. This is a Brazilian tradition. One person from the family goes to the bakery to get fresh bread every morning. For Dr. K's family, this was his sister. I told him that my dad going to pick up Dunkin Donuts every Saturday just can't complete with that. We all had a great breakfast and then headed back to the hotel to board the bus for Osasco, the suburb of Sao Paulo where the church is located. We are getting really good at "the chain." This is where we make a chain into the bus to the back and pass our instruments in to be loaded into the last two seats. It's super efficient.
We got to the church about 8:30 and started a rehearsal with the church musicians and Pastor Manu, who also arranged the pieces that we were playing. They are great arrangements and they are really fun to listen to and to play. I love playing at the churches with musicians. In all of the places we have gone, church music is universal. We can't carry on a conversation, but we can perform music together. That's so cool!
Then it was time for the service (and thank you everyone that took the time to watch the live stream. Pastor Manu said that they had way more people watch the live steam than they have ever had). It was so fun. We started of with a tune that was combined orchestra and Baylor Jazz and it was awesome. The church was packed and they were all singing along. The pastor gave a first prayer and I know it was beautiful, but I had no idea what he said. Neither did the band. We all looked up when the congregation said amen. Then Dr. K jumped in and explained to the congregation who we are, what we are doing here, and why we do these mission trips. I am so thankful he is here, for so many reasons, but the translation thing is beyond helpful for everything that we do. Then it was our turn. They wanted us to play for about an hour, then there was to be a short sermon and then three more combined praise songs with the jazz ensemble and the church orchestra. Believe it or not, we actually have some church tunes in the book. We played four of them throughout the service (When the Saints, Just a Closer Walk with Thee, How Great Thou Art, and a brand new, as of this morning, rendition of Amazing Grace where I told them, figure out Amazing Grace in F....Go!. The congregation was so responsive and they interacted with us in so many ways. There were many Joyful Noises to the Lord. We ended our part of the service, and I told them that praising God through music is universal. And that we needed to test that theory. So, they had to perform with us. We played one chorus of Amazing Grace and then I brought them in to sing along. It was AWESOME. Then the next chorus, I stopped the band and everyone just sang ( I am so glad they understood my hand signals). Then the last chorus the band was back and the singing was even louder. This was a very cool experience, indeed.
The sermon was so creative. It was all about God being the great composer, putting together orchestras on Earth, that eventually go out of tune, so he has to start over (Noah's Ark), and again and again, until the Conductor of Conductors, Jesus, shows up to bring the orchestra together. It was a great metaphor and a perfect day to tell us all about it because we basically played our own jazz mass or jazz cantata service. Pastor Manu was engaging and funny and his congregation was glued to his every word. We were glued to Dr. K's, who was translating for us. It was a great way to worship with my students, and all our new friends in Brazil. Several of my students even mentioned that they were moved to tears because of this service today. God is good, and everywhere.
Here are some pics of the service:
Thank you all for following us.
Thank you Baylor Missions.
Sic'em Jazz
and
Tchau (Chow)
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