“WE WERE THERE”
Without a doubt, National Baptist Convention Presidents
and messenger, to include the populace of Nashville,
will long have it etched in the museum of their
memory that truly “we were there”. As
four separate, distinct, historical, autonomous
and spirit led conventions convened under one roof
in the City of Nashville, Tennessee, what a joy
it was to have been a part of that history-making
week.
In so many ways, it was like a down-home family
reunion, a fill-the-pew rally, or perhaps even a
“Friends Day” in the local church. Whatever
manner others may describe our week together in
Nashville, I am convinced it was exhilarating, electrifying,
exciting, extraordinary, exuberant, and exceptional.
The Lord God Almighty, our presidents and the thousands
of messengers made it so.
Logistically speaking the Opryland Hotel and Resort
facilities were very accommodating for lodging,
meetings, eating and fervent fellowship. No matter
where you were seated in the Grand Ballroom both
the audio and video were near perfect. Even the
hearing and visually impaired should have had minimum
difficulty in hearing or seeing the speakers. Even
the power points and wide screens for viewing would
cause one to know “this truly is some good
stuff.”
Many thanks to Dr. Gardner C. Taylor, Pastor-Emeritus,
Concord Missionary Baptist Church, Brooklyn, New
York, for our four conventions to come together
in a joint meeting. At that time, Dr. E. Edward
Jones was still president of the National Baptist
Convention of America, Inc. I am convinced that’s
when the vision of Dr. Taylor linked up with the
support of Dr. E. Edward Jones and the embryo of
a vision (after much coordinating meetings, teleconferencing,
traveling, strategizing and praying) became reality
the week of January 24-28, 2005 at the Gaylord Opryland
Hotel, Nashville, Tennessee.
On the evening of 24 January 2005, Dr. E. Edward
Jones, Pastor, Galilee Missionary Baptist Church,
Shreveport, Louisiana-President Emeritus, NBCA,
Inc., with stealth-like strides and a statesman
gait, hit the Unity Banquet with a preemptive surgical
strike that penetrated our hearts and left no collateral
damage arteries or veins. Only Dr. E. Edward Jones
can do it like Dr. E. Edwards Jones. Preach! That
is.
Part of the genius of our joint meeting is that
in the mornings, we all assembled together as individual
conventions. During the evening services we all
came together for worship.
On Tuesday morning, January 25, 2005 Dr. William
Shaw, President National Baptist Convention, USA,
Inc., under the auspices of the Holy Spirit and
the tenants of God’s grace led us to the summits
of Mount Moriah and Sinai as he proclaimed expositionally.
The entire congregation was on their feet when Dr.
Shaw began celebrating in the sermon.
An added educational attraction to me, were the
many informative forums. How beneficial and timely
were the presenters and topics discussed.
Tuesday evening, January 25, 2005, was NBCA, Inc.
Night. As we returned to the Delta Ballroom, there
was something mystical in the air. Hundreds of our
sisters were dressed out in red attire, along with
NBCA, Inc. brothers dressed in dark suits and red
neckties. I am convinced that the other conventioneers
knew that NBCA, Inc. were there and were well represented.
Our inimitable Vice-President at Large, Dr. Wallace
Hartsfield, introduced and then presented our very
own President, Dr. Stephen J. Thurston, NBCA, Inc.
President Thurston, in his own style of preaching
demonstrated what the Holy Spirit would do with
a preacher when that preacher submits to the Holy
Ghost Power.
Rarely do hurricanes come as far inland as Tennessee,
however, before our President began to celebrate
in the sermon, Conventioneers knew in their hearts
that Hurricane Thurston had hit inland in the Gaylord
Opryland Hotel, Nashville, Tennessee. After thunderous
applause, and shouts of Amen!, Hallelujah, and preach
brother!, decorum was restored and hearts were still
overflowing with the good news of the Word of God.
The joy that yet fills my heart that along with
so many more I can loan my voice and proclaim with
others, “we were there”. Never was I
more proud of our president as he demonstrated to
us the art of exegesis in expository preaching.
I am certain that others (preachers) took copious
notes for further study.
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During the morning joint session on Wednesday, January
26, 2005, Dr. Melvin Wade, President of the National
Missionary Baptist Convention of America, blessed
our hearts in sermon as he brought down the fires
of Mount Moriah. Interspersed in his sermon were
testimonies as well as revelations. It appears to
me that conventioneers were on their feet in applause
before they were aware of it.
Wednesday night found us under the tutelage of
the Progressive National Baptist Convention President,
Dr. Major Jemison. He would be the final speaker/preacher
of the four presidents assembled. Again, it was
revealed to me that God still is not a respecter
of persons because that same grace and power that
began with Dr. E. Edward Jones as Unity Banquet
speaker on Monday night had lost none of its power
as it traveled through Presidents Shaw, Thurston,
and Wade and then upon President Major Jemison.
To God Be the Glory!
I am confident that on Thursday morning, January
27, 2005, our hearts were abounding with excitement
and great spiritual anticipation as to what the
mighty hand of God would do next during this joint
conventions meeting.
Not only was Thursday, January 27, 2005 to be the
last night of this historical gathering; but also
the dreamer/visionary, none other than Dr. Gardner
C. Taylor, Pastor-Emeritus, concord Missionary Baptist
Church of Christ, Brooklyn, New York, would preach
the concluding sermon and preach he did. In his
gravelly voiced grandfather style of preaching,
he subtly opens the gate of the gospel. He draws
you in and then while you are enthralled with the
might of the message he closes the gate behind you.
You find yourself hanging onto his every word, trying
to get more prose, art illumination and deeper meaning
from the message. Then Dr. Taylor allows the worshipper
to ascend the heavenly mountain beyond the atmosphere,
stratosphere and ionosphere. Onward to the third
heaven, seemingly you can hear him, Dr. Taylor,
knocking on heaven’s door. You can hear the
sentinel ask, “who’s there and what
do you want”. Dr. Taylor’s reply—would
see Jesus! Then as quickly as you made the ascent
with Dr. Taylor, it’s now time to descend
back down to reality. The reality of knowing there
is still work to be done. There are still rivers
to cross. There are still burdens to bear, songs
to sing, prayers to pray, and yes, meetings to attend.
During that holy and sacred setting of our convention’s
joint meeting, the Holy Spirit seemingly brooded
over us in those moments of newness. Dr. Melvin
Wade walked us back through the annuals of time
in our churchianity. The songs (long meters) old
one (hundreds) we used to sing; the mourning and
revered times we had together.
As a last act of obedience in worship, we were
led to participate in or partake of the Lord’s
Supper. Reverently, holy, spiritually, and obediently
we broke bread together, not knowing if we would
all meet again.
But we have the moments to remember.
It must also be noted that each of the Presidents,
Shaw, Thurston, Wade and Jemison, are all products
of Bishop College, Dallas, Texas. Each of them had
to lay aside some personal priorities or agendas
in order for us to come together in this joint convention
meeting. Each of our presidents is to be commended
for unselfishly coming together to make the joint
meeting a success.
The notables who were among us during this historic
joint convention meeting were too many to mention
in this treatise. However, I urge you to call or
write to our convention’s headquarters to
purchase tapes or discs of the presenters and preachers.
They were all in my opinion very powerful and informative.
We close this chapter on the historical Joint Convention
Meeting, January 24-28, 2005 in Nashville, Tennessee.
The chapter, I remind you, has closed but the book
yet remains open. Other chapters are to be included.
Until then, I still join my voice along with others
and cry out “We Were There”.
Rev. Solomon Shorter, Sr. Pastor
True Vine Missionary Baptist Church
Alexandria, Louisiana
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