I hear this all the time: “Musicians are moody and hard to
get along with!”
No, we are creative, and that makes us special!
My music experience started as a nine-year-old when I would
crawl through the window of my church to play my heart out on the piano!
In my fantasy world, I imagined angels taking my amplified
sounds and piping the music to nearby hobo jungle to make their hearts happy!
I was tiny. Some would say skinny, so my dad bought me a
small 12 base accordion. I was limited to the keys I could play.
He purchased a 72 base white accordion as a surprise. It was
not too big and fit my small body frame, but allowed me to play in almost any key.
When I moved to Conroe, I played for a boys trio, and we
traveled to churches in the Houston area to sing for special events and
revivals. It required many hours of personal practice time to play the music and
time with them to learn their parts!
There was a period in the ’60s when the snake-handling
movement was popular in some churches! You remember the scripture in Mark
16:18, They shall take up serpents; and if they
drink any deadly thing, it shall not hurt them; (KJV)
Well, I informed the guys they best not book us
to sing at one of those religious establishments, or they would be singing Church
of Christ style!
Their pianist would be finding the nearest
exit!
When
Coleman McDuff of the McDuff Trio in Houston, Texas, asked me to play for a
revival Wednesday through Sunday in Huntsville, Texas, I said yes.
He talked with me on Friday night and said Connie
Smith appeared at the Huntsville rodeo on Sunday and was a friend of his. She
had agreed to come on the final night, to sing and give her testimony. He then handed
me a probable list of her songs!
I had no idea who she was! When I found out
she was a big country music star, I about flipped out, but she was down-to-earth
and a sweet Christian lady!
Fast forward to Texarkana! I was playing for a
friend who led praise and worship for ladies’ groups, and many of the meetings
were in hotels that did not take proper care of their pianos!
During one meeting she scheduled, I walked
into the room to check out the instrument. I said, “Marejohn, several black
keys are missing on the piano!” We muddled thru, but after that night, we got
an electric keyboard to take to the meetings!
Odis knew I loved playing the piano when we
married and had previously played for gospel groups.
We had just come in from picking blueberries
and were preparing them for the freezer when I got a phone call. The stranger
on the other end of the line said they had a gospel men’s group with an
engagement for Sunday night, and their pianist had to work. My name had been given
to them as a possibility to fill in for
them. I looked at Odis, and he said, “Go! I’ll finish these!”
After I accepted, my suspicious mind kicked in,
and I said, “What if they attack me and kill me?”
He said, “You’ll be fine! I’ll pray for you!”
I’m so glad I had a praying husband. They
liked my style and asked me to play for them permanently.
I’ve had a great time playing and ministering
in music! It was never hard work, and I’ve often felt it was a small part
compared to the Gideon’s giving out bibles, a teacher of a Sunday School class,
or preaching, but Odis reminded me how important the musicians of the Old
Testament were!
I pray my music has been a blessing of
ministry to the people I’ve played for in revivals, women’s retreats, and
meetings!
It has been a great
ride for me!
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