In the words of the great philosopher Strongbad: "It's Over!"
Final Results of the Projects
Today was, first and foremost, the day for finishing up the loose ends on the house. The final pickets went on the deck. The last soffits were placed under the roof. Towel racks and cabinets were hung in the bathroom. The door was placed on the pantry. A concrete pad was poured at the base of the steps. In fact, every one of our projects was finished satisfactorily.
We were even blessed with a little bit of time towards the end of the day. In this copious free time, we replaced the exterior door locks and exterior lighting. We scrubbed down floors throughout the house, and worked on the small details like securing the mini-blinds to the back of the side door. We even got the tools mostly sorted and organized.
According to the final tally, our site finished all of the projects AND came in $90 under budget.
Lunch
I know that normally I have not mentioned the meals provided by various churches and groups, but today's was the exception. Today, we dined at New Friendship Presbyterian Church, home of the world's greatest fried chicken. For those of you who care to dispute this claim, you are wrong.
Ms. Black's Return
This afternoon, once the site was cleaned, Ms. Black and her daughter returned from the week in Greensboro. I always find it a blessing when the homeowners are away, because the house can be left in an unlivable state for several nights, but you also get to experience the homeowner's complete shock at the changes.
Many tears of joy were shed as we walked her through her new house. She loved the new deck and deck furniture. She loved the clean, white paint job. She loved the pantry in the chimney. She loved the solid floor in the bathroom. She loved us, and we loved her. It was a very touching moment.
To give her a small token of our gratitude towards her, we gave her a small bell to add to her collection of over 500. On the bell we drew the Salkehatchie hammer and cross, and each of us signed our names.
Tour of Homes
At the end of the week, all of the campers tour each home, just as at the week's start. All of the houses showed tremendous improvement, even the half-finished project that was Carl's whole site. All of the homeowners were so happy with the transformations of their homes.
Closing Service
To end the evening, we experienced a worship service at Union Bethel African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church (try saying that name three times fast). A small group of singers praised God with their loud songs. Interpretive dancers performed their rendition of a gospel song. Despite the numerous differences between the very white-person worship style we've come to expect and the worship style with which we were presented, the service was one of the most powerful experiences I've had.
Following this time of worship, we came to the symbol ceremony. My symbol for this week was a glass Mello Yello bottle. As this was my first year as an adult, I had to work very hard to avoid doing all of the work on our projects, and instead give the responsibilities to the youth, even when they might not do it correctly or quickly. It was a tough job for me to learn. The bottle represents my struggle this week because I was not the one who found it. Instead, Wanda dug it up while we were both digging post holes. The work was shared, and the end result was about the same.
Final Thoughts
Seeing Salkehatchie from the "adult" perspective was an interesting experience. It provided me with a group of people who were already my family, but it also forced me to change my role within that family. Although I still need to strike a better balance between holding back and digging in, I know that the work our team did was some of the best I've been involved with at Salkehatchie. I am so grateful for the opportunity to be a part of this mission for the 6th time. Here's waiting for number seven.