The Patient Pace of Vision Realized, Part 1, Music
“Ms. C . . . is he your son?”
She shook her head and smiled at the young man behind her holding a cake.
Through throngs finding seats at the January dinner and concert fundraiser, Ms. C and the young man were quite busy moving donated cakes for dessert and a raffle. Two decades before her male assistant was born, she birthed her actual son, cute with button nose, slender eyes, close forehead, and a smile blessed by God.
Fellow parents with grown challenged children approached Huldah Cook to head up a ministry to build group homes. In 2004 the Heart of Georgia Developmental Disabilities Ministries, Inc. began. The Heart of Georgia DDM vision is to build two group homes, for adults with developmental challenges. House parents would guide these adults in Christ centered caring. The Directors with Ms. C as President had to map out the plans and gather funds through individual donations, private grants, and fundraisers.
With the patience of Job and the courage of Jacob, this sweet Southern mom spread the vision in this small community and nudged pockets open. The ministry would not build until all ducks were in place, land, permits, site plans, and most of all funds privately raised.
Funds may have reached beyond the halfway point for one house-build that January fundraiser. Ms. C could not be still, moving as fast as she could to get things done while greeting friends and guests. Her speedy assistant shadowed her even as savory plates settled on the tables. Finally I had to get MBH to convince our son to sit down to eat with his true mom. I think someone else convinced the HGDDA President to enjoy her meal with her son and family. But I think she stood in the back of the hall as men in red vests and bow ties barbershop-harmonized a cappella.
Seven months later I still hear the echoes of barbershop harmonies. But I know on a special site the music of saws, drills, and hammers of contractors and volunteers echo into a backdrop of piney woods. The first home beams with a flag at its peak. Ms. C now seeks house parents.

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