My Mom would have turned 79 today. In honor of her birthday, I thought I would write her in as my first Woman of the Week for 2019.
Verses:
Obviously, there aren't any verses in the Bible with her story, but oh how
her Bible has blessed me! I have blogged from it and about it for over ten years. It is my dearest earthly treasure.
Background
She was born on January 1, 1940 to Hogan and Luella Pearson. She was the first baby born in Tulare county that year. She was the second of four children - she had an older brother, Dean, a younger sister, Joyce, and a younger brother, Don.
She married Robert Fultz on October 3, 1958. They produced four offspring - Kim, Rick, Rod and Kathy. They celebrated their 40th anniversary one week before she passed away.
What is she
most known for? Victories?
Defeats? How can I be
like her? How can I
avoid being like her?
Oh my! There are so many things I can list, here are a few:
Baking - Mom was not a great cook, she would have told you that. She was rather picky and didn't enjoy trying new foods. But when it came to
baked goods, especially chocolate, she couldn't be beat! She definitely passed that gift on to me. What I didn't get was her decorating ability. She was a master at
beautiful cakes, but she could also make beautiful cookies. I remember her using a paintbrush to get food coloring on turkey cookies before they were baked. They came out with a glaze of beautiful feathers. I also knew that Les had received her silent approval when I told her how much he liked
brownies and the next time he came for a visit that is what she made!
Kids - Mom loved kids. She was able to stay home with all of us because she babysat little ones in our home. For years she preferred newborns, then she seemed to switch and really enjoy the two to four year old age range. She taught Sunday school for decades and Pre-K at the Christian school for several years. She loved her own four kids and was ecstatic when she became
Grandma!
Nursing - Mom didn't have a nursing degree, but with Rod's health issues she became a pro in her own right. Rod broke his femur two different times in less than 12 months. Because of his hemophilia the healing process was a little more complicated. He spent about 6 weeks in the hospital in traction so the bones could start mending. He then came home in a body cast. Mom tended to his needs daily. Mom and Dad both knew how to mix Rod's medicine and give him injections. Her experiences allowed her to become the
youth camp nurse for many years. She loved going to camp and taking care of all the kids there.
Animals - We nicknamed our home "
Fultz's Funny Farm" for a reason! Mom loved every type of animal and our home was never without at least one dog. I wrote about it in detail in
this post, but there is one story I have to share here. Just as she did with children, Mom nourished and nurtured every animal
that came her way. Dad was very patient, but every once in a while he
put his foot down. One peaceful Saturday afternoon, we kids were
playing at home, Dad was trying to relax, maybe even take a nap on the
couch, when Mom came home:
Mom (rushing in the house): Bob, I need a box
Dad: Huh? A box? What for?
Mom: There's a little animal I need to rescue.
Dad: Where?
Mom: Around the corner.
Dad (knowing it is now useless to argue): I'll go with you, let me get my shoes on.
Mom: Well hurry!
Dad (when they get to the animal): It's a mole! We're not taking that thing home!
Friends - Mom had some very close friends in our church family. Friends that she could talk to for hours! She loved talking on the phone as much as any teenager. I know there was laughter, but I also know she shared tears and prayers with these dear friends of hers.
Did she
reach a place when she needed to reset?
If so, did she? For good or evil?
I'm sure there were many times Mom needed to reset, but the most significant happened when she was about 20 years old. She was raised going to church, but after Kim was born our family moved away from Visalia. I believed they lived in Selma for a time, then they moved to Fresno. Some time after their move, Irene Wilkinson asked Mom if they could pick her up for church. Kenneth and Irene took Mom to church for many years (she didn't get her driver's license until she was 23 or 24.)
By the time I was born, Mom was firmly planted in Truth Tabernacle. It was her church home for about 38 years. I can never remember a time when Mom chose to stay home from church if she was not sick. I know there were times that she was tired, but going to church was not optional. She loved God and His Word. I flipped through
her Bible and found so many quotes. I tried to find a couple to use, but there were just too many. I finally settled on this one, written in large all caps letters:
HIS GRACE IS SUFFICIENT
That is the key that she found to go through whatever joys or sorrows life brought. Trials and victories, hurts and hopes, Mom knew that HIS grace was sufficient.
Happy Birthday, Mom!