First United Methodist Church

Dear Friends,

 

Before I begin this week’s devotion, let me share a cautionary note. This story is emotionally difficult. It is heartbreaking, as the picture would imply. But there can also be beauty in sorrow and that is why I am choosing to write on this topic. But, if you are not in a place where you feel comfortable reading this, please do not feel obligated. Be well, my friend.

 

The photo attached to this devotion is from 2009 and has been named as one of the most emotional photographs of modern history. It stopped me in my tracks when I saw it. Even without knowing the context or anything about the young boy playing the violin, I was moved to tears by the powerful expression of emotions. I needed to know more.

 

The photo depicts a 12 year-old Brazilian boy, Diego Frazzo Turkato. Diego was born into poverty and was sick throughout much of his childhood. He spent a lot of time in the hospital. At the age of four he was diagnosed with leukemia. But through these struggles, Diego had a dream. “All I want to do,” he said, “is become the best violinist in Rio ever.”

 

His dream reached the ears of a social worker who had created a band for children living in the slums as a means to escape the cycle of poverty. The social worker invited Diego to join the band. Along with other children, Diego was realizing his dream to play the violin. And then tragedy struck.

 

The social worker and music teacher, Evandro Joao Silva, died unexpectedly, the victim of a drive-by shooting. His students played at his funeral. That is the photo that you see attached to this devotion. Diego, and his fellow musicians, are playing through their grief to honor their beloved teacher. Through tears, they continue to play. 

 

Perhaps I would be wisest to say nothing and let the grief and dedication speak for themselves. The photo speaks so much. But I find myself moved to tears as well. Tears for a man who made such an impact upon a child’s life. Tears for the tragedy of a child's life that encountered so many obstacles. Tears of love for a mentor and inspiration. Tears for so many people like Diego who endure such hardships and refuse to give up. Tears for those who refuse to give up, who continue to play beautiful music, who take the tragedies of life and manage to bring comfort to others. The Bible promises to turn our mourning into dancing (or perhaps a bit of music, or something creative.) May that hope live in our hearts and inspire us to dream big and make a difference in the lives of those around us.

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Peace, 

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Howard