Sunday, May 12, 2024

Celebrating Mother and Her Smile

               

Frequently, at age 99, my mother, Bernyce Gates Smith, is complimented on her beautiful smile. This Mother’s Day seemed a good time to explore what contributes to it.

The few photos of Mother until this
senior portrait were very somber - much
like Grandpa's portrait.

                First, genetics passed from her Cherokee descent plays a huge role. God blessed Mother and my maternal grandpa, Calvin Callcayah Smith, with a full mouth and beautiful, straight teeth. These physical traits had to originate with Grandpa’s father, Walter Smith. Mother’s cousin, Elizabeth Purcell Hammer, and I visited many times before her death at age 103. She told of her family living briefly with her maternal grandparents after her family’s house burned and spoke of her grandpa encouraging her and her sisters to dance as my grandpa and his brother, Isaac, played stringed instruments. Immediately, I asked her who Great grandpa Walter resembled. She said, “Your grandpa looked like him more than any of the others.” I deduced Mother’s “mouth” initially “belonged” to her paternal grandpa, since he was categorized as full blood and must come through her Cherokee heritage.

Few Photographs taken in the 1920s
had the subject smiling. Grandpa was
no exception.

                As long as I can remember, daily dental care has been of utmost importance in Mother’s life. I have been so imprinted with her routine. Last year, as we returned at 1:30 a.m. from a late-night ER visit, with the assistance of my brother-in-law and sister, we got our drowsy mother into bed. I exclaimed in a guarded voice, “But she has not brushed and flossed her teeth!” My brother-in-law replied, “Don’t worry about it tonight.”

                For over forty years, Mother faithfully had her dental exams twice a year with Dr. Henderson. She had a good relationship with her dentist whom Dad referred to as Doc. Dr. Gary Henderson and Dad shared interests in cattle raising, flying, and World War II history. Dad looked forward to the dental checks for the visiting they would do.

                With thanks to the Lord for giving her a good set of teeth, Mother’s stringent daily care, and the assistance of a dedicated dentist, Mother still retains her own teeth.

                Often, as she brushes and flosses each night, I remind her health is directly tied to having a good set of teeth so she can eat anything she wants. Other times, we laugh when I remind her of little sign in one of Dr. Henderson’s exam rooms. It stated, “Only floss the teeth you want to keep.”

                Her DNA, her daily dental care, and a dedicated dentist have contributed to her beautiful smile. The most important contributor I have saved for last. A smile originates internally in one’s spirit fueled primarily by one’s attitude.

                Solomon writes in Proverbs 15:13, A glad heart makes a cheerful face, but by sorrow of heart the spirit is crushed.(ESV) The wisest man who ever lived, Solomon gives insight into retaining “a glad heart” in Proverbs 12:25 with these words, Anxiety in a man’s heart weighs him down, but a good word makes him glad.(ESV)

                Anxiety as scripture says, “weighs…” one “down.” Encouraging words from loved ones and friends lift the heavy heart, but nothing can replace the strengthening received from reading God’s Word. Our pastor taught on the life and impact of Ezra and said many attributed Psalm 119 to Ezra’s authorship. In the last phrase of Psalm 119:28, God inspired these words, … strengthen me according to Your word! (ESV) 

                        May we all be challenged to give a smile to all we meet. It costs nothing. Investing in smiling can yield great dividends to yourself and anyone with whom you share the smile. The oldest Big Bend resident would recommend and encourage smiling. It has served her well these 99 years.


Happy Mother’s Day!

Sunday, May 5, 2024

Undeserved Grace

This week once again, I have been reminded of the graciousness of God through His loved ones. Over and over, Mother and I have been the recipients of the kindness of others who give time, resources, prayers, and encouragement in the name of the Lord without show or fanfare. To each of you – Thank you!
        Over the last few weeks, I have been observing the beautiful, vibrant purple flowers of vetch this spring. Seeing these gorgeous verdant creations of God brought to mind the words of Jesus in Luke 12:27, Consider how the wildflowers: They don’t labor or spin thread. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was adorned like one of these! (HCSB). Those stunning vetch blooms in the pastures, meadow, and even in the yard had done nothing to deserve such visual exaltation – no work, no self effort.
        Jesus continued in Luke 12:28 comparing we humans to the short-lived wildflowers. Then He asked the rhetorical question at the end of the verse, …How much more will He do for you – you of little faith? (HCSB).
        Then Jesus issued a command that if heeded would be life-altering to His disciples. In verse 29 of the same chapter of Luke His words appear, Don’t keep striving for what you should eat and what you should drink, and don’t be anxious. Our Lord and Master addressed the basic needs of mankind but gave a terse command in His last three words – Don’t be anxious. In our country, so often our anxiety is fueled by worries over issues never concerning the gravely deprived populations of the third world countries whose primary need is their next meal or shelter for their family.
        Over the last 12 years since returning to the farm, it seems almost daily anxiety enters my mind. Prayers of thanksgiving all through the day have helped refocus me. Every time our needs are met, even though God primarily uses people to meet them, He is the source of every good and perfect gift.
        Frequently, I am reminded how undeserving I am of each need being met. Yet our loving Heavenly Father lavishes on us what we need. That is the beauty of grace, giving us something we in no way deserve.
        This week may we walk in the daily awareness of the truth of Paul’s words in Ephesians 1:7-8. May our meditation on God's undeserved grace energize our lives to obey the promptings of the Holy Spirit as we go through the week. 
It is through the Son, at the cost of His own blood, that we are redeemed, freely forgiven through that full and generous grace which has overflowed into our lives and opened our eyes to the truth. (I used a translation that Grandpa Calvin Callcayah Smith loved to read -  J.B. Phillips Translation.)