The
Seaside Easter Sunrise Service was once again an amazing event. There were well over 400 people on the beach,
perhaps closer to 500 by some counts. It
is hard to count that many people. We do
know that we gave away 400 “Jesus is my Rock” pocket coins and ran out with
people still arriving. It was a beautiful
sight. 500 people in lawn chairs, on
blankets, in golf carts, standing or just sitting on the sand. All there to experience worship … at 6:30 in
the morning. And we even had 39 others
at the 10 a.m. communion service who weren’t out on the beach.
Much
thanks is in order to the Jamaica Beach Volunteer Fire Department. Russell bringing his trailer and generator
and Kyle setting those powerful lights really made it easier to set up in the
dark. We still had some problems with sound
projection, though. Some of the people
in the back couldn’t hear very well, while on the front row were getting
blasted. I guess it’s just one of those
issues that comes up when you try to fit 500 people into a fairly small area on
the beach. We’ll have to work on that
for next year. The Jamaica Beach police
department was there to help as well.
They did a masterful job of handling traffic control to keep streets
open and to get everyone out of the vicinity with no incidents.
The
skies were cloudy, so we missed the actual sunrise over the water. We did get to see the almost-full moon
once. It briefly broke through the
clouds and Chris P. tried to convince me it was the sunrise. Sorry Chris.
Wrong side of the sky. We did see
a lot of seagulls and one long, lonely line of pelicans flew by.
The
real miracles this year were the 10 baptisms.
One whole family. Dad went first, then he helped with Mom and
daughter. A fiancé helped with his girlfriend. Two Dads helped with daughters. Two single guys. One single girl. And finally, Lynn, who has already become a
Seasider. He stayed in the water and helped
me with some of the others. The water
temperature made for kind of a shock when we first walked in, but then it was
just nice and cool. There was actually
no wind, a real rarity for Galveston, so the baptisms were much warmer than
they could have been.
Another
first for the sunrise service. We had a
minor medical emergency. An older guy –
around my age, or so I was told. Thank
you very much – apparently locked his legs and ended up passing out. He came to and was checked out by the Jamaica Beach fire
chief. Hey, we always send out the
best. He seemed fine, though, and all was
well.
We
had lots of food available for the breakfast and lots of people to eat it. Not much remained. Then there were 600 Easter eggs that needed
to be found, so the kids had more than enough to fill their bags and baskets.
The
communion service had people from Dallas to South Carolina to New York, all
here to worship on Easter. There were even eight or ten from Waco. Three young men were students at Baylor. Four older people were all Baylor graduates. One other couple sported Baylor jackets. The husband told me they had heard about Josh
coming to be pastor at Columbus Avenue. They
have even seen him on TV. “He’s the
young guy who looks like he works out all the time, isn’t he?” As a proud Daddy I squared my shoulders and
firmly responded, “Well, he is a
sharp looking kid.” So Josh, the
pressure is on. “works out all the time.” Hmm?
Revelation
19:6-8 says, “Then I heard what sounded
like a great multitude, like the roar of rushing waters and like loud peals of
thunder, shouting: ‘Hallelujah! For our
Lord God Almighty reigns. Let us rejoice
and be glad and give him glory! For the
wedding of the Lamb has come, and his bride has made herself ready. Fine linen, bright and clean, was given her to
wear.’ (Fine linen stands for the righteous
acts of the saints.)”
Father,
thank you once again for the whole Easter experience this year. Walk with the ones who were baptized. Make their lives different because of
it. Amen.
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