Rooted in Grace: A Biblical Look at Ancestry & Genealogy- Part 2

In the last blog, “Know Your Roots” in the I talked about ancestry and genealogy, why it’s important to know where you come from and your heritage. Family history is not such a new found hobby or science, people have been studying it for years. In the medical field, its important to known your family medical history to look any genetic markers or heredity diseases or disorders. Those who have been adopted into a loving family, still yearn to learn about their biological family. That is completely normal. When you get married and start building your own family like I am, its important you and your spouse look at your family trees as you continue to grow the branches and leaves. I’m gonna “retweet” myself here a line from my previous post “Learn the past, but don’t you dare stay stuck in it-move forward! If you don’t know your history, you may be bound to repeat it. If you don’t know your past, how will you truly have a future?” In bible times, they felt the same way about remembering their roots but forging their own path in God’s call. Let’s look at some biblical examples of ancestry and good ole fashioned family trees: after all we all came from Adam and Eve, [The Genealogy of Adam to Noah is found in Genesis 5, Noah’s Descendants are found in Genesis 10, and Abraham is a descendant of Shem’s tribe found in Genesis 11] but let’s fast forward…

Abraham: Father of Nations- In Genesis, Abram was a faithful servant of the Lord. God called him to go from his country away from his father’s land, the place he called home for most of his life. He was starting new, uprooting and replanting somewhere else. God calls us to bloom where we’re planted, sometimes He calls us to pick up roots and replant in order to grow.  Abram had an encounter with God, so amazing that God changed his name to Abraham. He and his wife Sarai, her name became Sarah. His name Abraham literally means “father of nations” and her name now meant “princess”. Our names, are part of our story and identity,  who He made each of us to be. When God changed someone’s life and their situation, He also changed their name. Abraham’s very name included the words father-something that most men among to be. Now you see, Abraham and Sarah loved each other and the Lord very much. They had been married many years and were very old in age. The thing is, they had no children. God made a promise-a covenant that included land, descendants that would outnumber the stars in the sky and build a nation that would be a blessing to the entire earth. How was the father of nations to be a father when he had no children? No son to call an heir or to teach him how to be a man. And for Sarah, this was extremely heartbreaking because she was barren. The heaviness of not bearing children for her husband weighed on her. One day, Sarah had a plan. Her plan included another woman, her servant Hagar.

Issac: The Chosen Child- A child born late in life to happy parents who waited his miraculous arrival  and the older half sibling born of a compromise and agreement-created a blended family dynamic. Isaac was the promised child, Ishmael was the compromise child. As mentioned above Sarah thought for sure that she would never be a mother naturally so she decided to become one on her own terms, through her trusted maidservant becoming a surrogate. Sarah became jealous once young Ishmael was in the picture and when her pride and joy Isaac was born she made Abraham send Hagar and Ishmael away. A true example of a blended family and half siblings. I, too was a late in life baby born to much older parents with much older half siblings. Miracles happen, Sarah was 90 years old and literally laughed when the angel told her she would have a baby, I mean I would too! Isaac’s name literally means “laughter”. Miracles happen because this is still family. Even if its messy. I come from a blended family with half siblings too.

Jacob & Esau: Sibling Rivalry & Stolen Inheritance – Isaac grew up and married a beautiful wife named Rebekah. They were thrilled at the idea of becoming parents-and guess what it’s TWINS! God gave them a double portion of blessings! Esau was the older twin, debuting first out of the womb and Jacob was clinging to his heel on the way out. They entered this world in a wrestling match and they struggled with each other the rest of their lives. Esau was a strong rugged outdoorsy man, he was a hunter gatherer and provided food for his family. When Isaac was old and well in his years, his vision and cognitive awareness wasn’t what it used to be and Jacob took advantage of that with the help of Mama Rebekah. Esau was outraged, and rightfully so-his own twin brother AND mother betrayed not only his trust but their own father. Remember this is not the first example of sibling rivalry (Cain and Abel) and won’t be the last in the Bible, Jacob realizes later that picking favorites causes dysfunction and hurt.

The 12 Tribes of Israel (aka the sons of Jacob) – After Jacob fled to the land of his mother, to stay with relatives his Uncle Laban. Laban was Rebekah’s brother. Laban had many sheep, a lot of land and two daughters- Leah the eldest and Rachel the younger. It was love at first sight for Jacob when he saw Rachel. Laban made a deal with Jacob to work for him SEVEN years just to marry her. Little did Jacob know his former deceitful and conniving ways were catching up with him. When that seventh year was up and the wedding day and night came, Laban sent Leah his older daughter in the wedding chambers to lay with her new husband Jacob. Jacob was alarmed when he didn’t wake up next to his chosen and beloved Rachel. He had been tricked! He then had to turn around and work SEVEN MORE years to marry Rachel. So 14 years later, 2 wives and 2 concubines later (he gained their maidservants Zilpah and Milcah as well) Jacob began to start a family. Jacob’s twelve in birth order were Reuben (by Leah), Simeon (by Leah), Levi (by Leah), Judah (also by Leah), Dan (by Bilhah Rachel’s servant), Naphtali (by Bilhah), Gad (by Zilpah Leah’s servant) , Asher (by Zilpah), Issachar (by Leah), Zebulun (by Leah), one daughter named Dinah (by Leah), Joseph (by Rachel) and Benjamin (by Rachel) whom she died giving birth to. Jacob grieved his beloved Rachel. Two sisters who loved the same man. One big family with alot sibling rivalry. Joseph’s brothers we know were very jealous of him and you can read the rest of Genesis to find out his story of redemption and forgiveness. One man, Jacob- became the father of a nation just like his grandfather. Jacob had a dream and was visited by an angel. He literally wrestled with God, He touched his hip socket and he was never the same! The point being- when you have an encounter with God you won’t even walk and talk the same as you were before Abram became Abraham,  Sarai became Sarah, and Jacob became Israel! He went from being “deceiver” to “He who strives or wrestles with God”. God changes things, circumstances and you!

The Lion of Judah: the unofficial “Royal Family” Just before Jacob/Israel passed away and all his sons had made peace with each other and their brother Joseph,  he prayed and blessed each of his sons as well as his grandsons Ephraim and Manasseh-Joseph’s two sons. This was more than just a prayer and farewell to his beloved sons, it was him prophesying over his sons as tribes of a great nation: He knew that God has something great for the future regarding his legacy of sons. He said to Judah – “Judah, your brothers shall praise you; your hand shall be on the neck of your enemies; your father’s sons shall bow down before you. Judah is a lion’s cub; from the prey, my son, you have gone up. He stooped down; he crouched as a lion and as a lioness; who dares rouse him? The scepter shall not depart from Judah, nor the ruler’s staff from between his feet, until tribute comes to him; and to him shall be the obedience of the peoples. Binding his foal to the vine and his donkey’s colt to the choice vine, he has washed his garments in wine and his vesture in the blood of grapes. His eyes are darker than wine, and his teeth whiter than milk.”
Genesis 49:8‭-‬12 ESV
https://bible.com/bible/59/gen.49.8-12.ESV. (Judah must’ve have been what we call “tall, dark and handsome”) Judah’s family was not by any means perfect or special in any extraordinary way but God chose his descendants to be the royal bloodline. Judah himself was not a king, neither were his sons. In fact, Judah’s sons were actually pretty wicked. Judah himself didn’t always do the “honorable” thing either. But God honored the same covenant He had with Abraham, Isaac and Jacob and now Judah…your people, your family will be a blessing to all the people on earth. Jesus is called the Lion of Judah, the lion has and always will represent the King, a symbol of power and royalty. The scepter and ruler’s staff would never depart from his descendants nor would the throne ever leave the family. I think of the depiction in C.S. Lewis’ Chronicles of Narnia, the beautiful King Aslan-is to be a parallel representation of Jesus. Let’s go further and look at Judah’s descendants that almost never existed but God had a plan…

The Women Who Birthed the Mighty Men: Tamar, Rahab, Ruth, Bathsheba & Mary- one by one these women and the offspring of their wombs impacted the prophecies that were to be fulfilled!

Tamar- Let’s look at Judah’s immediate family and in laws for a minute. This family story is about to get a little crazy. Judah married a Canaanite woman and she born him three sons: Er, Onan, and Shelah. The lovely Tamar was married to Er, he was dishonorable to God and died because of his wicked ways. She was then to marry his brother, fulfilling the levirate law of marriage if there is no heir of the deceased, she must marry the brother to conceive a son for the deceased brother. So she married Onan, who was also dishonorable and wicked, he failed to impregnate her and he died also. Lastly, she was promised and betrothed to Shelah the youngest son who was far too young for marriage and he had to become an adult before she could marry him. Her father in law Judah promised her his youngest son to produce heirs. She was a widow twice and now barren and childless yet she had to patiently wait. Years had passed, Judah’s wife had died and he grieved her accordingly. He was out hanging with one of his old buddies at a sheep shearing and was trying to low key find him a new wife in the same place he found his first wife. (Cue music “Looking for love in all the wrong places…”) Judah had not kept his promise to Tamar and neglected to fulfill his father in law duties because Shelah was now an adult. Tamar heard that he was in town and took matters into her own hands, she disguised herself pretended to be a prostitute and Judah had relations with her. Judah offered the “harlot” a kid (goat, not human) as payment and she asked for collateral until he was to pay her. She asked for his seal, cord, and staff. When Judah’s friend Hirah brought the kid, everyone said they didn’t know a town harlot. They found out it was Tamar and wanted to have her executed for breaking her marital vows with her in- laws, little did they know that was indeed about three months pregnant with TWINS! She said the man who these items belongs to, is the father of my unborn children. Judah then came forth confessing that he had slept with Tamar unknowingly. He let his bad decisions take control and she proclaimed what was rightfully hers in a somewhat scandalous way. She had finished her task and put back on her widow’s clothes. She had been forgotten and rejected, and now redeemed. She bore him twin sons Perez and Zerah. Talk about some soap opera family drama! And people think the bible is boring!!! She Reads Truth author Melanie Rainer puts it this way “That is a lot of background to unpack a story that is, at its root, a story of God’s faithfulness to a family. God had made a promise to Abraham. He made a promise to Isaac and to Jacob. And at so many turns, the promise appears threatened by someone’s sin. Judah almost destroyed what he should never have had in the first place: the blessing of the line of Christ.” God used Tamar despite the sins of the family, He kept the covenant from Abraham, Isaac, Jacob to the fourth generation Judah. From Perez, the family tree continues….he is the ancestor of King David but let’s see how. Let’s fast forward the Abraham through Judah links we already know and read Matthew 1:3-6a “and Judah the father of Perez and Zerah by Tamar, and Perez the father of Hezron, and Hezron the father of Ram,  and Ram the father of Amminadab, and Amminadab the father of Nahshon, and Nahshon the father of Salmon, and Salmon the father of Boaz by Rahab, and Boaz the father of Obed by Ruth, and Obed the father of Jesse, and Jesse the father of David the king. And David was the father of Solomon by the wife of Uriah,
Matthew 1:3-6 ESV
https://bible.com/bible/59/mat.1.6.ESV

Rahab- Another somewhat scandalous woman with a town reputation. Rahab was indeed a harlot. She actually married Tamar and Judah’s 5th great grandson Salmon! Let’s look at Joshua 2, enter the land of Canaan the Israelites were promised, but they had a slight inconvenience,  people already inhabited their promised land so they sent spies to check it out before they went to conquer,  “And Joshua the son of Nun sent two men secretly from Shittim as spies, saying, “Go, view the land, especially Jericho.” They found refuge and a willing aid in an unlikely woman– “And they went and came into the house of a prostitute whose name was Rahab and lodged there.” They were being hunted and found safety in Rahab’s home along the city walls…“And it was told to the king of Jericho, “Behold, men of Israel have come here tonight to search out the land.” Then the king of Jericho sent to Rahab, saying, “Bring out the men who have come to you, who entered your house, for they have come to search out all the land.” But the woman had taken the two men and hidden them. And she said, “True, the men came to me, but I did not know where they were from. And when the gate was about to be closed at dark, the men went out. I do not know where the men went. Pursue them quickly, for you will overtake them.” But she had brought them up to the roof and hid them with the stalks of flax that she had laid in order on the roof. So the men pursued after them on the way to the Jordan as far as the fords. And the gate was shut as soon as the pursuers had gone out. Before the men lay down, she came up to them on the roof and said to the men, Rahab had heard stories of who their God was, she wanted to be on their side and find out more about the God of the Israelites “I know that the Lord has given you the land, and that the fear of you has fallen upon us, and that all the inhabitants of the land melt away before you. For we have heard how the Lord dried up the water of the Red Sea before you when you came out of Egypt, and what you did to the two kings of the Amorites who were beyond the Jordan, to Sihon and Og, whom you devoted to destruction. And as soon as we heard it, our hearts melted, and there was no spirit left in any man because of you, for the Lord your God, he is God in the heavens above and on the earth beneath. She made them promise to protect her and her family to preserve them, she wanted to join in their faith! “Now then, please swear to me by the Lord that, as I have dealt kindly with you, you also will deal kindly with my father’s house, and give me a sure sign that you will save alive my father and mother, my brothers and sisters, and all who belong to them, and deliver our lives from death.” And the men said to her, “Our life for yours even to death! If you do not tell this business of ours, then when the Lord gives us the land we will deal kindly and faithfully with you.” Then she let them down by a rope through the window, for her house was built into the city wall, so that she lived in the wall. And she said to them, “Go into the hills, or the pursuers will encounter you, and hide there three days until the pursuers have returned. Then afterward you may go your way.” The men said to her, “We will be guiltless with respect to this oath of yours that you have made us swear. Behold, when we come into the land, you shall tie this scarlet cord in the window through which you let us down, and you shall gather into your house your father and mother, your brothers, and all your father’s household. Then if anyone goes out of the doors of your house into the street, his blood shall be on his own head, and we shall be guiltless. But if a hand is laid on anyone who is with you in the house, his blood shall be on our head. But if you tell this business of ours, then we shall be guiltless with respect to your oath that you have made us swear.” And she said, “According to your words, so be it.” Then she sent them away, and they departed. And she tied the scarlet cord in the window. They departed and went into the hills and remained there three days until the pursuers returned, and the pursuers searched all along the way and found nothing. Then the two men returned. They came down from the hills and passed over and came to Joshua the son of Nun, and they told him all that had happened to them. And they said to Joshua, “Truly the Lord has given all the land into our hands. And also, all the inhabitants of the land melt away because of us.”
Joshua 2:1‭-‬24 ESV
https://bible.com/bible/59/jos.2.1-24.ESV Rahab was a woman who had a reputation and she was also a Canaanite, they believed in idol worship of Baal. She also had a hunger and yearning inside of her for something that she was missing, that was God. She had heard the stories of the God of the Israelites and how He sent plagues and parted the Red Sea while delivering them from Egypt. She wanted to know that same God and His power. So she befriended and aided the men, learning more about their God while she hid them from her own people. She promised them protection if they did the same for her. This was her escape, her way out of the ways of life she knew-a new beginning when she and her family left and went with them. Rahab later married a young man named Salmon from the tribe of Judah. He was in fact the descendant of Hezron one of Judah’s twin sons by Tamar. Salmon was their fifth great grandson! God is always working! No matter what the family circumstances, God uses it all for a greater purpose! Now let’s meet Rahab’s future daughter in law…

Ruth: A Beautiful Love Story of Patience & Redemption- (personally one of my favorite characters and books of the Bible). Ruth was not an Israelite. She was a Moabite woman who married an Israelite man Mahlon the son of Naomi and Elimelech. Elimelech and Mahlon and their other son Chilion all died leaving Naomi and her daughters-in- law Ruth and Orpah widowed. Naomi told Ruth and Orpah that were free to leave and go back to their homeland and their families, Orpah went on and moved on with her life. Ruth decided to stay with her dear devoted mother in law, she couldn’t leave her in her time of need and grief. She had no family and no one to take care of her. Plus, Ruth had grown well acquainted and accustomed to their way of life, their religion and way of worship. Their God was like no other god, at least any she had heard of in Moab her homeland. “When Naomi heard in Moab that the Lord had come to the aid of his people by providing food for them, she and her daughters-in-law prepared to return home from there. With her two daughters-in-law she left the place where she had been living and set out on the road that would take them back to the land of Judah. Then Naomi said to her two daughters-in-law, “Go back, each of you, to your mother’s home. May the Lord show you kindness, as you have shown kindness to your dead husbands and to me. May the Lord grant that each of you will find rest in the home of another husband.” Then she kissed them goodbye and they wept aloud and said to her, “We will go back with you to your people.” But Naomi said, “Return home, my daughters. Why would you come with me? Am I going to have any more sons, who could become your husbands? Return home, my daughters; I am too old to have another husband. Even if I thought there was still hope for me—even if I had a husband tonight and then gave birth to sons— would you wait until they grew up? Would you remain unmarried for them? No, my daughters. It is more bitter for me than for you, because the Lord ’s hand has turned against me!” At this they wept aloud again. Then Orpah kissed her mother-in-law goodbye, but Ruth clung to her. “Look,” said Naomi, “your sister-in-law is going back to her people and her gods. Go back with her.” But Ruth replied, “Don’t urge me to leave you or to turn back from you. Where you go I will go, and where you stay I will stay. Your people will be my people and your God my God. Where you die I will die, and there I will be buried. May the Lord deal with me, be it ever so severely, if even death separates you and me.” When Naomi realized that Ruth was determined to go with her, she stopped urging her. So the two women went on until they came to Bethlehem.”
Ruth 1:6‭-‬19a NIV
https://bible.com/bible/111/rut.1.6-19.NIV

Bathsheba: A scandalous story of adultery, heartache and God’s redemptive power of His covenant. Y’all if you think the Bible is boring or full of perfect people, you’ve been not really reading or paying much attention yet. No matter how broken and messed up we are in our own sin and choices, God loves us enough still to forgive us and redeem our story for His glory! Even a “man after God’s own heart” King David made mistakes, but God is so loving to forgive! Bathsheba was married to a mighty soldier named Uriah. David was the King at that time and his troops were at war. One day King David was walking his rooftop terrace of his palace and his eyes landed upon a beautiful young woman bathing on her rooftop. The seeds of lust had been planted, he could’ve looked away and went on about his day but he let his thoughts get the best of him. He sent for her to come see him. Then began a love affair with a married woman. She became pregnant, while her brave husband Uriah was away so the child she was carrying couldn’t possibly be his! David arranged for Uriah to come home on leave to spend time with his wife so the pregnancy could seem legitimate. However Uriah did not want to abandon his responsibilities during war. David then plotted to have him killed in battle. King David then married Bathsheba and they lost that child, but later had more children together including the wise King Solomon. From Solomon’s lineage came many good and bad kings, and Joseph came from the “house and lineage of David”.

Now let’s really fast forward several generations (approximately 14 generations from Abraham to David,  14 generations from David to Exile and 14 more generations to Jesus’s birth, roughly 42 generations equaling a few thousand years maybe, you do the math) from the Old Testament branches to New Testament branches of Jesus Christ’ family tree. The plan had been prophesied years before He came to earth! Read here in Matthew 1:1-17 “This is the genealogy of Jesus the Messiah the son of David, the son of Abraham:  Abraham was the father of Isaac, Isaac the father of Jacob, Jacob the father of Judah and his brothers,  Judah the father of Perez and Zerah, whose mother was Tamar, Perez the father of Hezron, Hezron the father of Ram,  Ram the father of Amminadab, Amminadab the father of Nahshon, Nahshon the father of Salmon,  Salmon the father of Boaz, whose mother was Rahab, Boaz the father of Obed, whose mother was Ruth, Obed the father of Jesse,  and Jesse the father of King David. David was the father of Solomon, whose mother had been Uriah’s wife,  Solomon the father of Rehoboam, Rehoboam the father of Abijah, Abijah the father of Asa,  Asa the father of Jehoshaphat, Jehoshaphat the father of Jehoram, Jehoram the father of Uzziah,  Uzziah the father of Jotham, Jotham the father of Ahaz, Ahaz the father of Hezekiah,  Hezekiah the father of Manasseh, Manasseh the father of Amon, Amon the father of Josiah,  and Josiah the father of Jeconiah and his brothers at the time of the exile to Babylon.  After the exile to Babylon: Jeconiah was the father of Shealtiel, Shealtiel the father of Zerubbabel,  Zerubbabel the father of Abihud, Abihud the father of Eliakim, Eliakim the father of Azor,  Azor the father of Zadok, Zadok the father of Akim, Akim the father of Elihud,  Elihud the father of Eleazar, Eleazar the father of Matthan, Matthan the father of Jacob,  and Jacob the father of Joseph, the husband of Mary, and Mary was the mother of Jesus who is called the Messiah.  Thus there were fourteen generations in all from Abraham to David, fourteen from David to the exile to Babylon, and fourteen from the exile to the Messiah.”
Matthew 1:1‭-‬17 NIV
https://bible.com/bible/111/mat.1.1-17.NIV

Now let’s pick up with Mary and Joseph…

Mary: The Favored Young Maidservant of the Lord, mother of the Savior-A young woman betrothed to the love of her life, an older man who loved her and dreamed of taking care of her. The were making plans of their future together. One day unexpected visitor came and changed their lives one visit at a time. That same heavenly visitor saw her dear cousin Elizabeth months before. That visitor was an angel named Gabriel. Mary, so young and a life full of love and marriage as a new wife ahead of her…was about to become a new mother as well. Biologically and physically speaking that was IMPOSSIBLE, she had not been with Joseph they were waiting until they were married to have relations. She had never been with anyone else, she was a virgin. What would people think of her? An unwed mother? Most importantly what would her dear Joseph think of her? Her mind raced to many things in that moment. She couldn’t fathom how she could be carrying a child. The angel Gabriel sensed the sudden distress on her face and told her to not fear. Not to fear because the Holy Spirit would plant a seed in her womb that would bring forth the Savior of the world. Not to fear because she had been chosen and favored. The angel told her specific details even what to name her son, his name would be Jesus.

Joseph: The Unexpected Earthly Father- Hardworking, rugged, God fearing man with a plan-that was Joseph. He was engaged to the woman of his dreams who loved the Lord and family. Together they would one day create a family of their own. Years of carpentry and woodworking as a family trade, he couldn’t wait to build a home and life with Mary and teach his future sons his craftsmanship skills. Fishing together, all the memories a father wants to make with his children. He was quite a bit older than his young wife, so they definitely wanted children. Little did they know how soon  that dream would be a reality. That beautiful, glowing, unexpected heavenly visitor named Gabriel was almost finished fulfilling his earthly assignments-Joseph was the last one he needed to see to complete his mission. Joseph wasn’t last simply because he was the least important…in fact he was a vital part of the plan. Joseph’s faith in the Lord would be needed to manifest his faithfulness and trustworthiness of his wife to be, Mary. He knew she loved him and here she was pregnant to surprise. He had not only an important holy duty as a husband but now as a father. A godly father to raise the earthly SON OF GOD, talk about quite a task! The boy who he carried on his shoulders and played with, would soon carry the weight of the world at the Cross. Mary, the chosen pure maidservant of the Lord…young and innocent could not raise this child on her own. That is why God chose and created them to be a family. Family is not anything to be taken lightly. Marriage and family was instituted and created by God. Joseph could not abandon and divorce her at a time like this just because what other people may have thought of their “illegitimate and out of wedlock” child. This was no mistake. This was God’s plan. After all, Joseph himself was indeed the descendant of the tribe of Judah…a descendant of King David just as the prophecy had been told. Gabriel even told Joseph just like he did Mary, what exactly to name their child…Jesus.

You see now how it all connects, one continuous thread, a tapestry woven by different individual stories and their families creating one bigger picture of one beautiful family. God delights in what He created: He created humanity and He designed the idea of family. So with that being said, go do some digging and researching on your own roots and heritage and spend more time with your family: your actual family God put you in, and your spiritual family meaning your brothers and sisters in Christ. I encourage you to study your bible-God’s Word, your history, and in the words of Dolly Parton find out who you are and do it on purpose!

With love, legacy, heritage and grace

Heather H. Carnley

Know Your Roots: Genealogy and Ancestry (Part 1)

Let’s start from the basic building block of my life here: I am an old soul. I have an old soul. Some days I feel old, I work with little kids. (Seriously though, I only just turned 30 earlier this year). My husband is the same way, God knew we were kindred spirits, He made it that way. We both swear to you up and down that we were born in the wrong generation. My husband and I love old state historic sites and museums. Beautiful, old plantation homes that date back to Antebellum and Revolutionary periods, make you feel as if you’ve walked back in time. I love history, my husband, my dad and my father in law love history also. I love classic, vintage, antique and all the timeless things. Long before “vintage” and “farmhouse style” and “country chic” were ever a “trend” (yeah, I said it) I was into those things as a kid- as Barbara Mandrell (country music legend) once said “I was country when country wasn’t cool“. If you’ve ever heard the song “She’s Country” (by Jason Aldean) or “She’s gone country, back to her roots…” (by Alan Jackson) and “American Girl” by Trisha Yearwood “She used to tie her hair up in ribbons and bows, Sign her letters with X’s and O’s, Got a picture of her Momma in heels and pearls, She’s trying to make it in her Daddy’s world, She’s an American girl, An American girl.”-that’s me in those songs. Country to the core. I am the youngest of four kids technically, except I grew up in the house kind of as an only child. I say technically because I never knew my brother, he passed away in a house fire with his two young sons the year after my parents got married- three years before I was born. He was my dad’s best man at the wedding, his only son. People say I look a lot like him and act like him sometimes too (we have dad’s sense of humor). My siblings were moved out and married with kids by the time I came along, my nephews who are more like “brothers” than nephews. We are a blended family. I am my mama’s only child and my daddy’s youngest, I was a late in life baby-so all my siblings and first cousins were adults-seeming I was born in the wrong generation! Hah. I grew up with their kids! We have a very large family on both sides, so even though I was an “only child” I never felt like a lonely only kid (even though I begged for a baby brother when I was I like 8, my mama said that ship had sailed!) Back to being born in the wrong generation: I love the ideas and values of yesteryear- the simplicity, the morals, the wholesome clean tv and music, the fashion oh the fashion! (my wedding dress and hair/makeup had an old Hollywood style to it-think classic red lipstick) the cars, and sometimes dare I say it the lack of social media and electronic devices, the old school way of treating people with kindness. Back in March for my birthday (before the COVID-19 shutdown and quarantine) my husband Wes surprised me with a trip to Mount Airy, North Carolina aka “Mayberry” and yes that Mayberry as in The Andy Griffith Show. We absolutely loved it! The small quaint town, with picturesque store fronts, diners, shops, and history with a hint of Hollywood flair that never crowded or covered its small town charm. It is still one of our favorite shows. I watched it almost nightly with my Daddy whistling the iconic tune (which actually has lyrics to it, I’ll post it at the end of this article.) I love black and white tv shows, movies and photographs. Black and white, you can imagine any color you want it to be. I have boxes and albums full of old photographs from when I was a kid, as well as through high school and college. I love looking through old photographs, and old home videos on VHS (for those of you that remember those) that you used to have to lug around a huge camcorder to family gatherings (my dad always ended up recording the floor half the time). I love old classic country music, vinyl records, classic rock, old church hymns and hymnals and all the stories behind the lyrics of famous songs.

I enjoy old handwritten letters and cards and notes, I love seeing the handwriting of people I love and can cherish it for many years, even if it just a piece of paper to someone else. Not too long after I got married last year, I was clearing out some stuff out of my old room at my parents house and I found a birthday card sent from Kentucky from my Granny to little ole me in South Carolina, it simply said in her beautiful cursive handwriting “Happy Birthday, I love you. Love, Granny” She has been gone for 13 years almost since I was in high school- and I teared up holding that little Hallmark card in my hand as an adult. I keep handwritten notes from my daddy, mama and husband always. My Granny and my Mama are just alike, and the older I get I am just like them. I have had the sad opportunity of growing up with only one set of grandparents as a kid, and the time with them felt short too. My paternal grandparents, my Daddy’s parents I never really got to know. My grandma Ila died when I was only three months old, she got to hold me as a baby and that’s all I know. I have heard many stories about her. My Daddy, barely got to know a life with his Daddy, my granddaddy Alfred. He was a cab driver who died in a car accident in 1945 after WWII at the young age of only forty-five years old and my daddy was only a seven year old little boy. My Daddy, Rembert, grew up, one of 8 children, my grandma remarried twice my dad had two great stepdads he thought highly of. Born in the country and moved back and forth between the country and city…Swansea/Gaston, SC to Columbia-the capital. Now the other side, my Mama, Elizabeth, was born and raised in Kentucky (hence my love for Kentucky Wildcats basketball and all things bluegrass state related!). She grew up one of 16 children. She moved to South Carolina in 1985, met my dad, they married in 1986 and then I was born in 1990. My “Pap” Joe, was a farmer, worked on the railroad and coal tipple. “Granny” Bernice was a homemaker and also worked for many years as cafeteria lunch lady at the local school. My mama is the oldest girl, and my daddy right in the middle. I have lots of aunts, uncles and cousins. As well as lots of great aunts and great uncles a good bit of which I got to meet and enjoy their company growing up, but like my grandparents they have gone to be with Jesus. My Pap died when I was 11 years old in the cold snowy February winter. My Granny died when I was 17 in the cold frosty November. I remember because we trudged up the hill on the side of mountain in the snow and ice, playing “Go Rest High on That Mountain“. Since then, I have lost 4 uncles on my Mama’s side and 1 uncle on my Daddy’s side. My parents are the oldest (and healthiest) of their siblings living. I remember my Granny teaching me how to make her famous “Butterfinger Pudding”, (which is what I know make as tradition at our family reunions) it was something easy I didn’t have to “cook” or “bake” but could easily help be involved in making as I watched her, my mama, and my aunts cooking and baking enough food for an army. I learned so many things (including every lyric to every Loretta Lynn song) as I got to crush the candy bars, break up the angel food cake and mix the pudding, every once in a while I got to help stir or put something in the oven. Later years, I got to help do it alongside them as an adult. I love to cook and bake just like my Mama. I have an old recipe notebook and recipe cards that I had her write in her handwriting naturally of course, recipes of hers and Granny’s that I wanted for my own kitchen when I got married. My Pap and uncles taught me all about farm animals, the creek, and Kentucky basketball. Pap quizzed me on history and did you know facts. My Daddy taught me how to sing, fish, drive, every tool in his toolbox and how it works (most girls don’t), and how to “drive a crooked nail straight”, change a tire, work on a vehicle if I have to (most girls don’t), and so many life lessons about making the right choices in life, bad influences, reading my Bible and always following the Lord. My Granny loved to watch Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy, sing old hymns and crack the craziest jokes with s straight face. She was sweet, and sassy when you least expect it out of her-my mama is the same way. I get it honestly-except I’m not quiet. My Mama taught me how to read, write, draw, be artistic and creative, how to cook, bake, clean house, take care of myself, believe in myself, how to be a southern lady, always follow the Lord. Both taught me love, patience, hard work ethic, not being a quitter at anything, love for the old music, the Bible and the importance of family and prayer. I grew up at the same church, since I was four years old and we still attend there. M mama went to the same church for most of her life in Kentucky and Dad’s family actually helped build church that he went to for many years. Church and faith are part of our heritage.

Growing up, I used to watch Antiques Roadshow on ETV, where people would bring in old random “junk” as some thought of knick-knacks and odds and ends that they found in a grandparents attic or shoebox under their parents bed, or at a yard sale somewhere and have it appraised to find out if its worth anything in value. I loved the pieces they would show, its like walking back in time through history to a simpler time. My parents would often remember and recognize those old pieces of memorabilia. Then later years, there was a show that came on Genealogy Roadshow and Who Do You Think You Are? where they would trace people’s lineage and ancestry and the other they would interview and trace celebrity’s families as well. My parents and I loved it. So what did I do, I signed up for a free trial of Ancestry.com and have been hooked ever since! We were able to go as far back (so far) as my fifth and sixth great grandparents on both of my grandmother’s side (Chavis and Gross) but didn’t get as far on my grandfather’s sides (Hutto and White). I found my great-great-great grandfather’s Civil War muster role from the 1860s George Washington Chavis (no, I am not making that up, that literally is his name and his wife’s name was Martha!) and also found my granddaddy Alfred’s draft card from WWII. You can find census records, birth and death certificates, marriage licenses, newspaper articles, photos and so much more. I also did the Ancestry DNA test a few years back (you know the one where you spit in a tube, put a stabilizing liquid in it, ship it off, they test it) and you can find out just what ethnic regions and cultural heritages you come from based on your genetic makeup, just from hocking some spit in a little plastic tube-crazy right! But it really is pretty cool when you think about who you are, who your parents are, who your grandparents are, who your spouse is and their family heritage as well. That’s right, remember I said my husband has an old soul as well. He likes the classic things as well (he was raised right!) and I got him hooked into genealogy and ancestry researching as well. A few weeks ago, we went to the SC State Archives and perused through their records and databases with my parents. My husband was able to trace back to his fifth or sixth great grandparents on both his mama and daddy’s sides of the Faircloth and Carnley family, and even found old black and white photos.

I say all these things because today we live in a world where people don’t care about heritage or lineage or history for that matter-people want to change and rewrite the past. The history of America is NOT pretty but its how we all got here- the good and the bad, we all came from somewhere else, our ancestors were all once immigrants. I say I have an old soul because I sometimes have a hard identifying and connecting with “millennials” or anyone younger than 25 to be honest. Heritage, history, legacy, connection (other than virtual and social media), morals, values, face to face good ole fashioned people to people conversation, the sentimental things, are all important things in life. I am a super sappy, sentimental hits ya in the feels, Hallmark, tissue grabbing emotional person-you can ask my husband. I have no shame when it comes to how I feel and what I value. I like to reminisce and remember the good ole days and the good times, but I’m not the type of person who lives and dwells in the past-you reflect and smile at the memories and move forward to new beginnings and new memories. Learn the past, but don’t you dare stay stuck in it-move forward! If you don’t know your history, you may be bound to repeat it. If you don’t know your past, how will you truly have a future? I encourage you to grab a video recorder or your smartphone, a notebook and start asking questions to your parents, grandparents, great aunts and uncles, tell and share their stories and memories. Take the pictures. (Yes, I take lots of pictures much to the dismay and annoyance of the guys in my family met with “hurry up and take the picture!”). Make the memories. Write the letters. Make the recipes. Learn the songs. Take time to make time. One day those old pictures and letters and memories will be all you have left to hold on to. And sadly sometimes time can take away some memories. My Granny suffered from dementia, one of the most devastating diseases to witness. And just this week we celebrated my Daddy’s 82nd birthday and my Mama will soon be 72nd. Thank you Lord they are both healthy. Family is everything. Cherish what you have. Maybe your family dynamic or biological family isn’t so great and my heart is sad for you-but create your own memories with friends who are your family. I’ll say it again, family is everything. Family means real support, showing up, being there for each other through the thick and thin not just when its convenient to you, not just in words but by actions, show that you actually care. Don’t be selfish. Don’t take it for granted. I encourage to dig into your roots of your family tree, start learning about who come from in order to learn who you are called to be.

Follow the next article in this two part series as we look at a biblical look at ancestry and genealogy “Rooted in Grace”.

With my old soul full of love,

Heather H. Carnley

SC State Archives & History Center
Aisles of research from every county and all historical places across South Carolina
My great great paternal grandfather Nathan V. Chavis
My beautiful maternal grandmother Bernice Gross White in her 20s.
My beautiful paternal grandmother Ila Chavis Chavis Hutto
My Native American great grandmother (paternal) sitting pictured with all her daughters Thelma, Ila, Flossie, and Agnes. (My great aunts & grandmother)
Granny Bernice holding little ole me as a baby.
Me and my Mama.
Granny Bernice White
Daddy’s little girl
My brother Anthony “Tony ” Hutto when he served in the US Navy.
Christmas Memories
The best love story I knew growing up, my Mama and Daddy. October 1986. 34 years strong.
Our father daughter dance at my wedding “My Little Girl” by Tim McGraw. He said something funny of course.
My Pap Joe White as a young man.
My great grandparents (maternal) Tom & Bessie Gross.
My grandfather Alfred Hutto’s draft card
My great great grandfather Nathan Chavis’ death certificate.
The beginning of our story, where two lives meet and become one. January 5, 2019. Let’s forge our future…

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