Visit Four: February
My small group friend holds the baby from the first week when he becomes fascinated with her. She does not like other people's babies, but she already loves this one.
The pastor, who has no qualms about singing so the whole church can hear him (with a microphone, even) when the Spirit moves him, totally disrupts the worship team and tells them to skip some songs to get to one he really wants to sing. Everyone reacts with a sort of patient fortitude; no one is flustered, and several of them even joke around with him, all while not stopping the music. Whoa. That's a lot of trust.
At the end of the service, the worship leader for that week makes a passionate declaration and defense for hymns, which he is, by golly, going to keep making us sing whether we want to or not. Don't get him wrong, he loves worship choruses, but they're most often love songs, and there is some deep theological truth in those hymns that it's important to sing. He gets some amens.
We are into the Lent sermons, and I am surprised. Baptist Pentecostals who celebrate Lent. Who knew this was a thing?