It was Sunday and that meant after church, Daddy wanted to stop by
the drug store to pick up a paper. He knew his little seven year old
daughter loved the Sunday funnies and he liked to catch up on the
happenings in the Arkansas Gazette.
"Can I go inside with you, Daddy?
"Yes, but you can't have an ice cream cone because it would spoil your dinner and you know Mother wouldn't like that."
So, I jumped out of the car; grabbed my daddy's big hand and we walked
inside. As I looked around, I saw my Sunday School teacher's head. She
was sitting in one of the booths with three other women. Oh, how I
loved that lady! She was always so prim and proper; always had on her
Sunday best and always smiled so sweetly. I was always in a hurry to get
to the big red brick church down the street from the post office so I
could sit in the little chair next to her. The minute I saw her, I
released my daddy's hand and ran over to the booth.
"Hi, Ms. K,
I'm here................." and with that I stopped. My beautiful
teacher; the lady I adored and wanted to be just like, had an awful,
ugly, smelly cigarette in her hand. I was stunned; I couldn't say
another word. I ran as fast as I could back to my daddy and grabbed his
hand.
"I'm ready to go, Daddy", I said, tears stinging my eyes. I
knew my daddy smoked; a lot of men did. I was use to smelling his
Camel cigarette smoke but I wasn't use to seeing a woman smoke;
particularly my Sunday School teacher.
From then on, each Sunday
morning, I didn't race to sit beside Mrs. K. Instead, I tried to get as
far from her as I could. All I could think of as she was telling the
bible story was seeing her with that awful cigarette in her hand.
I didn't know what the bible said about smoking a cigarette. I just
knew, for some reason, that it didn't look right that my teacher was
smoking one. I know now that the bible doesn't prohibit smoking or
drinking other than saying this :
"Looking at it one way, you
could say, “Anything goes. Because of God’s immense generosity and
grace, we don’t have to dissect and scrutinize every action to see if it
will pass muster.” But the point is not to just get by. We want to live
well, but our foremost efforts should be to help others live well." 1
Corinthians 10:23-24 (MSG)
I know the last thing on Ms. K's mind
was to cause one of her Sunday School kids to think less of her; I'm
sure in her mind, smoking was okay.
When I was sixteen, I went
with a bunch of girlfriends to spend the night on the river. One of them
had some cigarettes and she urged each of us to smoke one. Giving in to
peer pressure, I succumbed and took one. About four puffs into it, I
realized I really liked the taste; I could really get into this smoking
thing.
Just then, I remembered myself as that little seven year
old seeing my Sunday School teacher with that cigarette and I
immediately tossed the one in my hand and ground it into the wet sand. I
believe God brought that thought to my mind. Perhaps the reason He
allowed me to see my Sunday School teacher doing something I thought at
the time was very wrong for a woman to do, was so at this very time in
my teen years, I would forgo the desire to ever smoke.
"Therefore
let us no longer pass judgment on one another, but rather determine not
to put a stumbling block or an obstacle in a brother’s way. Romans
14:13 (MEV)
We need to take time to ask how our behavior and
appearance are perceived by others. Everything a Christian does
influences what people think of Christians. None of us are perfect; we
all make mistakes. But, it is important to be sure we are not doing
something that would cause another to stumble.
"With promises
like this to pull us on, dear friends, let’s make a clean break with
everything that defiles or distracts us, both within and without. Let’s
make our entire lives fit and holy temples for the worship of God." 2
Corinthians 7:1 (MSG)
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