Triibe On Brookside
“Prayer to me is far more than just a monologue with God. It’s breathing…it’s being.”
Triibe is a group of guys, that primarily go to Believers Church, that are exploring news ways of communicating and praying with God through drums.
You can check out a short video about Triibe here.
Recently, the Triibe guys went down to an area in Tulsa called Brookside to have a time of prayer whilst beating on drums late on a Thursday night. Several of the guys play percussion while others will get on the mic and intercede with the rhythm. This was a small, closed session in an abandoned retail store, until the room began to get stuffy and someone opened the front door to let some air in. The room started to fill with patrons from the surrounding restaurants and bars on Brookside. This was exciting. Then it started to get a little more exciting when the people coming in from off of the streets began to pray on the microphones. A closed prayer session started finding itself gaining momentum in a hurry.
One of the people from off the street began praying on the mic in a very bizarre way. He was swearing at God. His prayers were full of anger and the cuss words were flying. Adam, one of the Triibe guys, went over to ask him what was going on. He responded, “I hate God. I hate the Church.” Adam said, “I’m sorry to hear that.” The guy, still full of anger, continued on about how destructive the Church has been to him. Adam replied again, “I’m sorry to hear that. We care about you, man.” Then the guy inquired, “How much do you guys rent this space for?” Adam said, “He didn’t know. He was just down here to pray, but he could find out.” After that, the guy remarked, “Because I would like to pay for the next three months rent for you guys to be down here.”
In a matter of five minutes, this guy went from swearing at God on the microphone, to offering to pay for the rent so Triibe could continue to pray in that space. The living God is at work in our cities. May we be open to His rhythms.


May 12th, 2010 at 9:16 am
That is a powerful story! I love the wild ways of God, and this serves as a good reminder that we often limit ourselves in opportunities to connect with the Lord and His people by being closeminded, taking ourselves too seriously, and/or living life at such a rapid rate that we’ve got no margin to pause and engage.
On a different note, i continue to see the unique power that God has given percussion-based music. For some reason it seems to stir something in people that other things do not. It’s awesome!