[insert spiritual song and music here]…
First, I would like to give honor to God.. [music adruptly stops]
It was certainly not that type of party! We have the privilege to attend the Mass at Rosario dos Pretos Church in Pelourinho which is an important and famous African Brazilian Church that practice Cathloic. And it was actually my first Catholic service to attend. Growing up in a Baptist home, I am so use to the extensive prayers, jamming choir and 3-4 hour services praying to our almighty Jesus Christ. Although the 3-4 hour service is similar to this service, however, their rituals are not. I was not really sure what was going on, being that the service was spoken in Portuguese, but just being in a room full of people praising and worshipping seemed like the perfect place to be. It wasn’t enough to make me want to convert but just having an opportunity to experience it is definitely a memory I will not forget.
Prior to, my future husba-… I mean, Marcos, lead us yet another adventure to a market that was unfortunately more smellier than the first one. This one was bigger. For example, the first one would be like a Fred’s dollar store. The second one would be a Wal-Mart Supercenter. Get the picture? It had everything you would want. And in my case, not want. The usual items such as spices, vegetables, incenses, candles were available for purchase, as well as animal heart, horse legs, liver, and more. Just know I plan to discard and burn my shoes after walking through slaughterhouse.
Afterwards, we visited the Bonfim Church where I had the opportunity to tie ribbons on their gate to wish for good health, prosperity, peace, etc. which all symbolizes their gods. Being that my luck is not at its best, it was a must that I tie 1 or 2 ribbons. Or 4. Ok, 5 total. I need all the luck I can get! Lol!