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Drumming For The Lord

"Alas, Lord God! Behold, I do not know how toflawlessly, missing just one cymbal crash
speak..." -Jeremiah 1:6All during highthat was never noticed. The guys played well
school, I wanted to fit in, but never did,too, and we drew people back into the small
for various reasons. I wanted to dogroup of those employees daring enough to
everything, yet did very little due to lackstay in the first place. Throngs of people
of confidence. I was musically inclined,came back to see what was going on, and who
playing various instruments, but mainly stuckwas that on the drums?"It was ME! I felt
to the baritone saxophone because my jazzgreat! When the song ended, I put my sticks
band teacher, Bert Hughes, loved the factin my back pocket and started to get up."Oh,
that I was the only female to play so well inno!" I was told. Our manager came up and told
one of his bands. My passion, though, wasme to sit back down and play! Well, who was I
drumming. He and I went round and round; himto disobey a direct order? I dutifully sat
telling me I was more talented with the sax,back down and we just jammed for 30 or so
and me pleading for chances to be a moreminutes.When it was all over, droves of
active drummer. I'd sneak in at footballpeople came to me wanting to know "Where did
games to the drummer's line, produce my ownyou learn to play like that?" and "Why did I
sticks and convince one of the snare drummershide such talent?"Rex approached me the next
to let me play a song. I got noticed; one ofweek asking if I'd be interested in playing
my yearbooks shows me in my marching bandwith his group at his Church. Now, I'm not a
uniform, holding a pair of sticks in my handChurch goer. I have faith, I have beliefs,
asking "What song are we playing?"After highand I'm a very spiritual person, but as a
school, I dabbled with drumming. I've hadchild and teen, I was forced into Church, and
several sets over the years, and actuallythe woman who adopted me was very cruel to me
played with a heavy metal group right afterwhenever we went to Church, to the point of
high school, but left when I found out theyreducing me to tears every Sunday. I still am
were a less than desirable group of men. Theyuncomfortable in any Church, so I celebrate
were actually working towards a record then.Imy life and my faith privately, but
played with people I met in the Army; justfaithfully.Rex was insistent; they needed me.
jamming, and having a good time. I hadI finally agreed, but didn't feel good about
decided right after high school that I'dit. Playing with brushes in a quiet church
never be the famous drummer I'd so dreamedjust wasn't my thing. Get me in a wide open
of, but that was fine- I just loved tospace with electric guitars and loud music,
play.After I got out of the Army, I wentand let me feel free to really play, now
about 6 years without so much as holding athat's my thing!I prayed about it, and slowly
drum stick. That changed when I came to workfelt better about the whole thing. I even
for the company I'm with now.A man there,brought my kids to rehearsals and Church on
Rex, and his wife belonged to a Church whereSundays. We did this for a few months, and it
they played for the Lord every Sunday. Theycame time for the Christmas show, which I was
had a drummer, guitarists, a clarinetist, alooking forward to.The day came, and I was
pianist, and Rex played trumpet. They playednervous. We had picked several songs, most of
'Church music', something I'd never triedwhich I was to play quietly and in the
because I have a very heavy hand and footbackground. I just really didn't want to mess
when it comes to drumming. I did play heavythings up! There were many elderly folks in
metal, after all! A few years ago, theirthe congregation, and they were used to
drummer came on levy for Korea. Around thecertain things. The last song worried me
same time, our company had a picnic wherebecause it was 'Rock around the Christmas
employees would get together and play, ifTree' and it would be considerably louder
they wanted. Someone heard I was a drummerthan they were used to. I had someone
and wanted me to play."No way!" I said. "Iapologize in advance for me because I knew I
haven't played in years, and I really justwould be loud. Right before my cue, I sent a
messed around with drumming".They persuadedfervent prayer up:"Lord, please, I'm here to
me, and a couple of them came over one nightplay for You! Please lend me your hands so I
to rehearse. What I ended up doing wasmight do that."We got going, and immediately
sitting there for 2 hours while they tuned upI found myself playing quite loud. I kept
and argued back and forth what they werelooking over to the other members of the
going to play. When they finally left, I hadgroup, watching for the all too familiar
played all of 5 minutes, and had not made itsigns  that  I was too loud. There were none.
through a single song. The picnic was the
next day, and I was to play 'Sweet HomeI kept watching the congregation for signs I
Alabama' by Lynyrd Skynyrd.Talk about nerveswas too loud. There were none.Then something
being shot! That next day, I chickened out,amazing happened; so amazing that I almost
and let some management member play all thedropped my sticks in the middle of it
bubble gum songs. I said I'd play 'Sweet Homeall.Some of the congregation, I mean folks
Alabama' and that was it.Well, they wereolder than 60, were getting up to dance!
awful. Not having rehearsed together,Right there, in a Methodist Church, these
everything was way off. People left in groupsnormally proper and reserved folks were
after just a few minutes. Our manager wasdancing! I looked over at Rex in amazement;
thoroughly embarrassed, but he had to stay.he winked back and we played on.The louder we
Finally, they called me up there. I shook mygot; the more into the song we got, the more
head no. They called me again, so I walked upthey danced. We played; they danced.I played
to the drums on rubber legs, and said a quickfor the Lord that day. My voice came through
prayer for the Lord to give me the strengthmy drums. Everyone there heard my voice. It
to get through this, and to please make itwas loud, clear, and flawless. And it was all
fast! They had already started to play, so asfor my Lord.Lord, lend me your voice so that
soon as I sat down, I just came in on theI may share my joy- and voice- with
next beat.I'd never played in front of aothers.LifeWriter  is  an  author  on
group of people as diverse as this, but
thankfully, my shaking was invisible as Iwhich is a site for Creative Writers.She
played. After a minute, my shaking stoppedwrites frequently on issues of child abuse,
and my talent shone through. I played almostmental health and animal issues.



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