What a difference a day makes! We moved from winter to spring . . . thank goodness! Waking to full sun and the promise of a warmer day truly energized us. I will start with the info on the Noel Ball tree house. And then you’ll be treated to the inside scoop on the other worksite.
Yesterday, we had just about finished putting a coat of paint on all the walls and ceilings that were ready for painting. Today we could see our triumphs and our flaws. Coat number two needed to be perfect and we were prepared to do our best. Many of us had never used long-handled poles on hand rollers and had to pick up the proper rhythm. When we ran through all the paint we had on hand, we took an early break for lunch. While we had to sit in the sun room yesterday, today we could sit out on the deck and enjoy the sunshine. It was once again a BYOB affair (bring your own bucket – to sit on). When we ran out of paint a second time, we ended our workday early. Some came back to hang out at the church, some went on a hike to Porter’s Creek (a raging stream in the Smoky Mountain National Park), and some enjoyed the more commercial parts of Gatlinburg. On these trips we rarely have time to sightsee, and it was nice to have the free time, especially on such a nice day.
Tonight’s menu featured meatloaf and baked potatoes, along with stir-fried veggies and roasted carrots. I have been remiss in not mentioning that we have had devotions each morning and evening. Tonight they were led by Lynn Cairns. Maxine Aldridge took the lead this morning. We are getting a full measure of faith mixed into our fun. And speaking of fun, we are in the second evening of “Game Night.” It is amazing how much fun we can have with dominoes and “Scattergories!” —Lucille
We are blessed to be here before the crowds come for the annual Gatlinburg Wildflower Pilgrimage next week! Bob Beard led Dottie & Lynn Cairns and me on a gorgeous 5-mile hike around Porter’s Creek among rare yellow trillium that smell like lemons, white trillium that turn pink, lavender and white showy orchis orchids, wild blue geraniums, blue phlox, dwarf iris, white fringed phacellia, and many others. We crossed the rushing stream on a narrow log bridge which was almost as dramatic as the Royal Gorge! We heard a pileated woodpecker and spotted a pair of them, each with a red top-knot. Two of us saw a bat sleeping on a rock! So refreshing to be away from paint fumes! —Diane
Seven Presbyterian Disaster Agency volunteer team members had come from North Carolina, Ohio, Michigan, and Maryland. We met our contact for the day at Lowe’s on one of his several trips picking up supplies for the project. He is a story of grace. Building his own house a few years ago until he could no longer afford to do so, he said it became necessary for him to humble himself and go begging. He asked for food at a place where eventually he was able to make a deal: he would volunteer two days a week at the agency in exchange for assistance completing the construction of his home. He learned of the hungry and poor and was given a job with the organization that had helped him. He is compassionate about his care for those who have fallen on hard times. He welcomed our help with the rebuilding of the house of a woman who lived in a dilapidated trailer home.
Dave Bastine, Russ Madsen, Fred Hebdon, Edco Bailey, Bruce Andrews, Hunt McKinnon, and Stuart Morrison spent the day building railings for the front porch, installing faucets, upgrading electrical outlets, hanging doors, and installing a hot water tank. Tomorrow we are planning to rebuild the front entry stairs and assist with plumbing and other details. We hope not to find rattlers or copperheads that our contact has warned us to beware of. —Edco
