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Sunset at the Life Enrichment Center, Fruitland Park, FL |
As I departed Delray Beach for the more temperate (cooler)
northern Florida, I set off a couple of those insect ‘bombs’ in my
trailer. This was my attempt to void the
lease apparently set in place by some local inhabitants, emphasize ‘ants’, on
my trailer. During my three-week stay in
the warm (e.g., dang hot) southern Florida, many unrelated ants moved in on
me. They were everywhere; not perhaps as
numerous as one might think, but certainly more than one, which to me is abundance. In any amount, they were not welcomed in my
home! Upon arriving at the Life
Enrichment Center, Fruitland Park, I could not find any hidden, or not so
hidden, stowaways that resembled ants.
Good deal.
The United Methodist Church maintains two facilities near
Fruitland Park, FL. One is the Life
Enrichment Center, where I parked my trailer.
The other, located across the road, is the Warren W. Willis Camp, where
I was to work for my three-week project.
I liked this area of the world.
It was beautiful, peaceful, quiet, and situated on a lake with lots of
trees around. I found a nature walk
around the Life Enrichment Center and used that frequently to meditate, talk
with God, and get a little exercise.
Some young boys and girls from Canada were staying at the Camp and using
the lake to train in sculling for the Olympics.
Occasionally, I would see them on the lake or walking around the
Camp. It was a peaceful place for them
too.
The weather was wonderful; if not a little too warm for what
I thought should have been winter. Clear
blue skies, gentle breezes, moss hanging from tall trees, and no traffic noises
made this place one to remember and return to when the opportunity arises. On the down side, insects abound. Every evening spiders spun webs on and around
just about everything. Caterpillars spun
cocoons on my outdoor chairs and trailer wheels. Small tree frogs found refuge in little nooks
and crannies of my trailer and came alive in the evening by sending loud, low
noises to do little more than freak me out as I tried to settle in for the
evening. Overall, I loved the place
during my short visit.
The people were gracious and delightful. Most of those whom I came in contact were
affiliated with the Methodist Church or involved in mission work, which I
believe tends to attract the nicer of the nice.
As I usually do when I spend a few days with a group of NOMADS, I found
my coworkers and hosts to be great people.
The leader of our group reminded me of a crusty, old sailor who had
spent his life sailing the seas of the world, seeking high adventure, risking
his life to fulfill his passion, and dealing with those he encountered by
displaying a seemingly harsh outer shell only to reveal his passionate love and
concern for others just under the surface.
He allowed me to explore new challenges, expand my skills, and
contribute in a way I had not seen in any prior NOMADS project. All members of the team offered me
friendship, caring, and helpful advice to help me fulfill my part in God’s
plan.
Two things about Florida I find interesting are few diners
and a good grocery store. I love to find
small, country diners where a person can get a good, home-cooked meal. I do not always favor cooking a well-balanced
meal for myself so I tend to seek out local restaurants. I prefer to find something local, not a
chain. In my mind, chain restaurants
have food manufactured in some faraway place, packaged in a plastic bag, and
then reheated after the customer orders that particular dish. No, I would rather eat a dish cooked as I order
it. Perhaps, in reality, the dish is not
cooked as I order it, but ignorance is bliss, as someone once said. As I traveled through Florida for the first
three months of 2012, I found it hard to find a local, ‘unchained’ diner. Perhaps they are out there; I just could not
find them.
The second thing is the good grocery store. Publix is located throughout Florida and it
offers a good selection of fresh foods, canned foods, and the like. The one thing I found particularly favorable
is Publix caters to families and the single person as well. I look for small servings, whether fresh or
packaged foods. Publix seemed to offer
that type of packaging as well as variety.
The work I encountered on this project was different from my
other projects. Similar in many
respects, but different in that the work allowed me to learn new skills or
enhance ones that I had already. I
joined others to clean out a storage area built of concrete block. We removed old iron-cased windows, cut a door
through a cinder block wall, installed strips for mounting drywall, and wired
for lights and computers. Other members
of the team installed a suspended ceiling and painted the area. When we finished, the room went from a stark
storage room to a presentable office area.
A highlight was building what is apparently called a Gaga
Dodge-ball Arena. I did not come up with that name and I am not sure if it relates in any way to some lady singer by a similar name. It is an
octagon-shaped wall, three feet high, and about thirty feet across. I am not familiar with the nature of the
game, so I cannot explain it here. We
started with a drawing obtained from an Internet site and a pile of
lumber. I was happy to be part of the
decision-making process in determining how to build what we fondly called the
‘greased pig pit.’ I enjoyed using the
tools I am still accumulating, and learning HOW to use them. It was a great experience.
A member of our team has some great artistic abilities. In another building, she painted a massive
mural of a coastal scene with birds and grasses. Among the grass is hidden a small frog. She later challenged the team to find the
frog. During a visit with my lovely
daughter, who joined me in some hard searching, we finally found the frog.
The two facilities in Fruitland Park offer two separate
NOMADS projects. This location is one
where I would gladly return should the Lord be graceful to send me there.
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Along the lake at the Life Enrichment Center |
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At the end of the Silent Trail, Life Enrichment Center |
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Wonderful serenity |
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View from the Warren W. Willis Camp |
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Nature Trail, Life Enrichment Center |
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Place of Contemplation, Life Enrichment Center |
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Entrance to Life Enrichment Center |
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Cabins at Warren W Willis Camp |
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My campsite - with full hookups |
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Trench I helped dig for electric line |
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Making doorway through cinder block wall |
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Installing strips for hanging drywall |
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Former storage room amid remodeling |
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