A WIDOW ASKS: “WHAT DO YOU SEE?”

A teacher held up before his class a large sheet of paper with a small round black spot in the center, and asked, “What do you see?”

The class answered as was expected, “A black spot.”

Even though more than 99% of the sheet was white, it was the small black spot that the class saw. Isn’t that typical of the way we look at the life God has given us?

I have been a widow for many years, having lost my wonderful Christian husband after fourteen years of happy married life. Shall I bemoan these years of widowhood or be thankful for the wonderful years we had together and for the beloved son that I still have? Should I not rejoice that God continues to love and care for me?

In looking back over my life I can quote Paul’s reassuring words with utmost confidence: “All things work together for good to those who love the Lord.” Once when I was an ignorant, green college sophomore I took off for Mexico with the idea of furthering my education in a university there, knowing only one person in the entire country who would be able to make it possible for me to do so. But where would I find her? I “happened” into a hotel where this one person I knew “happened” to be using the telephone. She was a missionary’s daughter and was able to save me from an otherwise impossible situation.

Times too numerous to mention have I been saved financially and only “in the nick of time.” Once I had a debt that was too much for me. A hailstorm wracked the neighborhood, but it did only minor damages to my car and none to my house. But the insurance not only paid the car damage but also gave me money for a new roof. Even though I insisted that my house was not damaged and they didn’t owe it to me, they asked me to take the money anyway, for it was easier for them to go on and pay everyone So I had money to pay my debt!

I can see these instances of God’s loving care and I can see the bitterness of widowhood. I prefer to see God’s lovely handiwork in all of nature and in the lives of those who love Him.

God has always answered my prayers, though I can now see that the answer has sometimes been no. One of my most fervent prayers was answered in the negative, and I am now grateful that it was. God knows what is best for us even when we do not. I have had to live boldly sometimes and make daring changes. God always helped me when I needed Him most. Life’s uncertainties have strengthened my faith. It has been one step at a time, a walk by faith. I would be weaker now, I believe, if years ago I could have seen the way ahead to be clear and without difficulty. The Lord has a way of helping when there is no visible solution to the problem.

We all wish that we could erase things from our past, but it is heartening to realize that God can take even these things and put them all together for our good. When our labors do not bear good fruit it is probably because we do not intend good, for God can make blessings of our good intentions, even when all else fails. God magnifies the little deeds we do, turning raindrops into showers.

He teaches us that we are to do good to those who cannot return the good, but this is impossible for us to do except by His grace. One thing is sure, and that is that He will not allow our mercy to others to go unrewarded. Not only in heaven after awhile, but even here he repays us much more than we can ever help others.

May God help us all to see better, to discern what is important over what is unimportant, and to see all the good in the world and in our lives rather than the bad. This will help us to serve in the unpleasant places of life, and to love those who do not love us. —Mrs. Margaret Williams, 1250 Afton, Apt. 48, Houston, TX 77055