Do you ever notice how some people smile all the time. Makes suspicious of them. Some have
a glow that lights up the room. People will ask those that smile why they smile all the time. When I am
asked, I tell them that if I did not smile, I would probably cry. I feel that most people would rather see
someone smiling than crying.
Smiles vary. Some people
use only their lips, while others smile with their whole face, especially their
teeth. I have seen some smiles that were better before they showed teeth (or
the lack thereof). A toothless smile is cute on a child, but for an adult it
can be comical or embarrassing.
My dad and mom
were toothless by the time they were in their thirties. They smoked and did not
practice good oral hygiene, as we do today. I was a teenager before I owned a
toothbrush. That was in the late 1960s. Daddy said we could use a sweet gum
twig with salt and baking soda to brush our teeth. I lost one of my permanent
teeth, a molar, when I was in the seventh grade. I had a mouth full of
cavities. I was married before I finally had dental insurance to pay for
fillings, root canals, and crowns.
I had the
opportunity once to minister to a church member who needed teeth. In
After an hour's
drive, we arrived at the clinic. We were there early. Slowly the office filled
with toothless people. The doctor’s aides promised that everyone would see the
doctor. Each person listened for the sound of his or her name. Their worry and
trepidation kept them from smiling. Having no teeth did not help, either.
I felt bad about
smiling. It seemed that the doctor’s aides and I were the only ones with teeth.
I was embarrassed to show my teeth. It was an odd feeling, and I kept my hand
over my mouth.
True to the claim,
the doctor took every one of the patients and did an impression of his or her gums.
I hid my teeth for five hours. It was dinner time (lunch for city folks). No
one went to eat. I was hungry, but there was no way that I was going to eat in
front of the toothless patients.
About one in the
afternoon, the doctor’s aides gathered the patients. Once again, each person
listened in anticipation for his or her name. Four people at a time, with
anxiety covering their faces, entered the back of the clinic when the aides
called their names.
What happened next
is unforgettable. When the first person returned through the door, the waiting
patients said, almost in unison, “Show us your teeth.” This person had
undergone a transformation! Uncertainty and timidity had been traded for a
beautiful smile. One by one, each person would stop, smile, and leave to a
round of applause.
On the way back
home, a police officer pulled me over for speeding. I was in a hurry to get
home and get something to eat. He wanted to know why I was going fifteen miles
over the speed limit, where was I going, and why I was in a hurry.
I told him that I
was trying to get the man and his mother back home, because we had spent the
whole day at the One Day Denture clinic. He looked puzzled. I could tell he was
not buying my story. I said, “You know, the place where they do the one-day
dentures.”
I turned to the
man who had a new set of pearly whites and said, “Smile Jim, and show him your
teeth.” Jim had the biggest grin of pearly whites.
The officer
frowned and said, “Slow it down and go home.” We all said thanks—and smiled.
“Thy teeth are as a flock of sheep which go up from the washing, whereof everyone beareth twins, and there is not one barren among them.” (Song of Solomon 6:6, KJV)
I bet you smiled,
didn’t you?
What makes you smile?
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Do you have perfect teeth, or do you have many fillings and
missing teeth? Did you lose your teeth because of poor oral hygiene and bad
eating habits?
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What do you think, and how do you feel, when someone greets
you with a smile?
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Prayer: Father,
thank You for simple things, such as a smile, a toothbrush, and toothpaste. Thank
You for calling people as dentists, oral surgeons, and orthodontists. Forgive
me for not taking care of my teeth as a child. Thank You for all those who
share a smile and who are with those whose hearts are heavy and who cannot
smile. Help me to keep an infectious smile.
* One of the stories out of my Thirty-one Day Devotional: I Will Speak Using Stories.
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