What is the White Church Gallery?

Mike and Carrie Zaitz are renovating an old Methodist Church in Grindstone City, Michigan. Mike claims he just wanted a place to work on his art. He sold Carrie on it, since she's usually up for adventures. From that happy December of 2011 till now, the investment in time and money has seen the church rebuilt from its glorious bones into a work of art, in progress. Carrie is documenting the process because, well, it's easier to hold a camera than to hold an edging sander. She's done both, because she is having an adventure, but it is Mike who drives this project with his intelligence, talent and energy. Together they are working toward creating an art gallery. A gallery which holds objects of beauty and inspiration, but which always points back to the source, our heavenly Father.
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Sunday, January 5, 2014

Hiatus

It had been over three weeks since we had last said goodbye to the Church, unplugged the wax melter and shut off the lights. Three weeks of December bustle, of Christmas parties, Church events, and seeing family and friends. Three weeks of shopping and eating and making merry. It seemed like a long time, and we worried about the Church. But the Church is so snug now with its new insulation, drywall and excellent Geothermal furnace that everything looked exactly as we had left it. Well, almost everything...
OOPS!

We were babysitting two plants from Rybak's Ice Cream store for the winter, but they cannot live on sunlight alone. They do need water...

The Blue Hydrangeas made it - but they are fake...

I even left them on the Robo-Saw with its awesome swinging arm and a few bottles of water, but apparently the saw drank the water and left the plants to fend for themselves. 

Now that the church is comfy-cozy with its spray foamed long underwear on, the windows are the only weak link. So it was the windows that we worked on. I didn't snap any pix of the work because (as if it wasn't evident) sanding and caulking windows isn't very glamorous, nor is it adrenalin-producing. (Really I just forgot...)
I did manage to sneak a picture of Mike working on the trim between the ceiling and the drywall. There is a bit of a gap there and the trim will fill that nicely. But again, it's not super sexy work, though he did his best to make a nice pose...


Nice form, Grindstone Mike! 
We did have a leisurely week off in the Thumb, and some of the time was spent just nesting with the critters.
"Could you bring me my fez and slippers, please? Yes, all four slippers!"
I don't know if it was all the extra sleep I got, but I started daydreaming about the bathroom ceiling. 

An Empty Canvas

So I searched for ideas...

Hmm... classic but a little pretentious?


Uh, no.


This should have been at Graceland! 

Well, perhaps we'll just stick with something more tasteful, like this for example:
Is that a cumuloNIMBUS cloud?
Or maybe something artsy:
We call it "Pearls and Paint Chips"
I call it ugly. What do you say, Iggy? Pass or Fail?
ZzzzzFailzzzzzzz!
Maybe we could get a giant print of this picture for the ceiling: 

"Ah what's that lovely aroma?"
OK, maybe not. But something must go on the ceiling. Can't wait to see what we come up with!