Part 9 --
The old
alarm clock plugged in at the back of church went off at 6:00 a.m. as
planned. Someone trudged back there and
turned it off, or so they thought, and ten minutes later it went off again. It was the snooze.
By that
time, the teens and adults were already getting up and ready. They could smell breakfast cooking somewhere
nearby and Anna’s stomach wasn’t feeling welcome. She never ate this early, preferred waiting
until about 10:00 a.m. to have some toast, but she knew that today she would
need the energy. Welcome or not, she
would eat whatever they made for them.
The ride
over to Mrs. Essie Dunlap’s house took only about five minutes. This widow was raising two grandchildren on
her own in the rickety house, and it was this house that was getting the
makeover. The children and Essie were
staying at a neighbor’s house, one that the mission trip from two years before
had remodeled in a week. That way they
could really dig in without worrying about Mrs. Dunlap getting back into the
house.
They had
specific things they were going to do.
They would paint the house inside and out, and drywall one wall in the
kitchen that needed it. They were
putting on a new roof, and that’s what the boys would be working on. They were replacing the toilet and sink as
well, and that’s why one adult volunteer was a plumber. And finally, they were going to work on the
front of the house, giving it some TLC including some new landscaping.
Buckets,
brushes, rollers, and tape were quickly laid out in the places they
belonged. Mrs. Lizzi had the list of
teams and tasks and she handed out a copy to everyone. She cautioned, “There’s women’s work and
men’s work, but if there is any work, it’s everyone’s work.” By noon on the first day, there was a hum at
the house. The weather had cooperated
beautifully, and it was clean but very hot.
The boys found out they would be getting up at 5:00 a.m. the next
morning and getting on the roof first thing.
That first
day there was some conversation but overall the work came first. The colors that Mrs. Lizzi had chosen were
really wonderful and blended in well with the home. It was never going to look like something
from TV, but it would be clean and fresh for Mrs. Dunlap and her
grandchildren. It would give them some
hope and pride in themselves and in their home.
Anna was really starting to enjoy herself. Kentucky was going to turn out to be a
terrific decision, she thought.
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