Robert & Kay Camenisch encouraging and equipping relationships

Beware of Black Spots

Our relationship had become very rocky. Intimate moments between mother and child had been replaced wiSee the source imageth tension and conflict. I went to sleep every night and woke up every morning praying for answers. My heart longed for our previous normal.

I didn’t expect the answer to come in a dream.

One night, I saw a big white sheet lowered in front of me. In the middle of it was a round black dot. It wasn’t very big, but drew immediate attention to itsSee the source imageelf because of the sharp contrast with the white background.

As I looked at that black dot, a voice asked, “What do you see?”

The answer was obvious, “A black dot.”

After a pause, I heard, “That’s how you see your daughter.”

At first, I was puzzled. It didn’t make sense, but it didn’t take me long to realize that she was precious in many ways, but all I saw was the black spot. I didn’t see the white sheet because my attention was intently focused on the black dot.

I was crushed. I felt like a failure as a mother. But since that time, I’ve realized how easy it is to get side-ways in a relationship because we see the black spot and fail to see the good in another person.

Most of the time, the good far outweighs the bad, but if our focus is on the black spot, the positive fades into oblivion. The relational tension is magnified and grows because the other person can sense the displeasure, causing them to become guarded and tense, maybe even oppositional. Consequently, the spot seems darker or larger.

And the relationship deteriorates. Rapidly, if unloving words are exchanged.

We all sin. None of us are clean white sheets–except that we are washed in the blood of the lamb. While we’re focusing on the dark spot in others, there’s probably one in us too.

Knowing that should help us be a little more forgiving when we are confronted by a dark spot in others. However, in order for that to help, we need to step back, search our own hearts (What about a judgmental spirit, if nothing else?) and look at the whole “sheet” of the other person, noting their good qualities.

If we relate to them as if to someone we love and enjoy, the negatives will often take care of themselves. That’s especially true if we are aware of our own sinful nature.

But sometimes the problems don’t take care of themselves. And maybe the concern for your loved is valid. What do you do then?

You enlist help. “Cast your burden on the Lord, and He shall sustain you; He shall never permit the righteous to be moved” (Ps. 55:22).

He will sustain you, and He can fix what we can’t. He is much more effective at changing hearts and minds than we are.

Furthermore, He tells us to “be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus (Phil. 4:6-7).

What we want is peace concerning the loved one, but we will be anxious as long as we focus on the black spot. We find peace when we focus on the white, the good, and give the problem to God in prayer and supplication—and with thanksgiving.

Once again, it’s very difficult to be thankful when we’re focused on the black spot. It’s all right to glance at it, but our gaze needs to be on the Lord, on His power to redeem, His faithfulness, and on the positive things in our loved one.

If our thoughts and prayers are consumed with the problem, we’re making the problem worse. We need to learn to beware of black spots, because nothing is impossible with God (see Mt. 17:14-21).

 

 

Is God Enough?

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Was this Alzheimer’s?  In 1999, I was often in a fog, forgetful of things said and done. Time concepts, simple vocabulary, and names eluded me.

One hot August day, I was shocked to see firemen sitting in front of the firehouse in shorts. I thought it was early March, rather than late August.

Once, I thought my name was Pat, not Kay.

While taking off in an airplane, I couldn’t recall the name of the town I was from, what my house looked like, what airport I was flying from, or how I got there. I had no recollection of home.

Was I experiencing early-onset Alzheimer’s? At just 53-years-old, I was terrified of what the future might hold for me–and my husband. Desperate for a miracle, I prayed, seeking strength, courage, and understanding of what God wanted.

The Lord spoke as clearly as if I’d heard the words. He asked, “If you get to the point that you can’t do anything, and you don’t know anything except My love, will that be enough? Am I sufficient? Will you be content if all you know is my love?”

My measure of worth was too tied up with how productive I was. I doubted I could be content if I was not productive.

After wrestling with God, I conceded, “I’m willing to be content to only know your love, but I need for you to teach me how.”

I discovered that mercury poisoning was destroying my mind. When the mercury was removed, my cognition greatly improved. God gave me a second chance.

However, headaches began to trouble me, increasing in frequency and intensity until my days were dominated by migraines. Doctors couldn’t identify their source or find anything to help. Headaches ruled my life and greatly curtailed my productivity. For four months, I had only one full day and two half days when I was headache free and felt okay.

God’s question returned, “Am I enough? Can you be content with just knowing My love?”

God has been with me. I’ve experienced His love, grace, and strength in the midst of migraines. They often lifted or subsided long enough for me to fulfill commitments.

But, knowing His love day by day is not the same as knowing I’d be content with His love if I was totally dependent others.

I know I grow through hard times (Jas. 1:2-4). The Lord is with me, and will never leave or forsake me (Heb. 13:5-6). He works all things for my good and His glory (Rom. 8:28-29), and He is faithful and trustworthy (Deut. 7:9).

And yet I waver. Can I be content to simply know His love?

In His mercy, God has given me a second reprieve. Unsolicited advice from an acquaintance led to the cause of my headaches and successful treatment. They are almost totally all gone, along with symptoms that accompany migraines—which can be as debilitating as the pain.

I can’t remember when I’ve felt so good. I’m rejoicing at God’s mercy.

But His question lingers. “Am I sufficient?”

Sunday, we sang Bill and Gloria Gaither’s “Because He lives,” including the line, “Life is worth the living, just because He lives.”  As we sang, I thought, “But do we mean it?”

God not only lives. He chose us, loves us, protects us, provides for us, and will never leave us.

He said, “I am with you always, even to the end of the age (Mt. 28:20), and “My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness” (2 Cor. 12:9).

Is life worth the living just because He lives? Is God sufficient?

The question remains and is valid for all who know Him. Do you know His love? Is it enough in your busy life? Would it be sufficient if He was all you knew?

Is God enough for you? Are you be content in His love?