Wednesday, April 13, 2016

The Great American Pastime






Ever tune into a movie in the middle and wonder what is going on?  I did yesterday, but with the help of the description from the movie guide I figured it out.  Tom Ewell, a successful lawyer, was asked to manage his son’s Little league team, and hoping it would draw him closer to his son, he took the job.  His wife Anne Francis, she of Honey West fame, kept score and the boys were taught by him the basics of baseball.  With an emphasis of playing fair, and you may not win every game, but try your hardest.  And have fun.  Which they did, have fun.  Until in one game a smaller kid retaliated by pushing his catcher, and the catcher pushed the smaller kid back.  Kids being kids, a small melee soon took place, and then parents being parents joined in, too. Later in the locker room, the parents were upset the coach didn’t have his players retaliate, but he rather had them try to break up the fracas.  And when he gave them the chance to pull their kids from the team if they didn’t like his coaching, they all did. 
But came back later for practice, and the season went on.  They won some, lost some, some were rained out, but the parents never forgot.  It was about winning at all costs, giving them bragging rights in their 1956 subdivision.  But in the last game of the year, against their arch rivals, the kids go out all out to win, but do it by playing the game hard, like they were taught.  And found out how much fun they were having.  They end up winning when the smallest kid on the team is put in as a pinch runner, and keeps running, disregarding the throws and finally scores.  Playing hard as the coach had told him.  They had won, fair and square, and the kids were happy, the parents still sore, holding a grudge. Then we fast forward to the coach’s home, and he is feeling sorry for himself.  He gave it his all, even gave up his vacation to Mexico to manage, and no one seemed to care afterwards.  Finally we get the happy ending we all love, as the kids show up, they loved their coach, and took to heart what he taught them.  The parents showed up too, from the coach through their sons they too had learned a lesson.  And the kids gave him a stein he had wanted, and he was offered to become scout leader.  Much to the chagrin of his wife....who was to feel abandoned again.  But cheered up when told she could be den mother.  Tough choice of giving her up for a troop of boys, one brief shot of her in a a bubble bath may have swayed my decision.  And it all ended happily ever after.  Just like in real life, right?
I played a lot of soft ball in my day, but none so competitive as when I played in a church league.  These pious holy men in church became raving fanatics one the field.  Pastors who played were called names, ridiculed, and some of the dirtiest ball I ever saw took place.  The idea was to win at all costs, and rather than representing your church, family, or even God, it was all about the individuals, then the team.  And once when reminded that you don’t win every game, they fell onto scripture, incorrectly, and claimed as church members, they should always win, because God always wins.  And when reminded God was God and they weren’t, men within the team started fighting with each other.  And the last thing we had was fun, and even though we won a championship one year, the dissention among the players had spread to the wives, and to others in the church.  Suddenly brother so and so wasn’t so holy because he was a  lousy shortstop.  The things of God became secondary, if at all.  It was all about winning, and sadly through winning it all, had lost something along the way.
We were created in God’s image, lest we forget like these men did.  We are to be holy, but fortunately he added mercy and grace to the game plan.  In being holy, he expects us to be whole, to be like him, a whole person, the same one on the field and off, as in church and at work.  Or play.  A whole person performs the function we were created for, and we were created to be that expression of God as a witness to others, to enjoy all the fruits of being a Christian.  Whole, which produces holiness.  To not miss what he has planned for us, and to be richly blessed, for as our heavenly father, he loves to bless us.  So why not let him?
We find that God is not interested in the things we do to try to please him, but bring attention to ourselves, but he wants us to represent him.  To maybe be the only Bible some ever read, the only Jesus some may encounter, to be a witness of him, not of us or our winning.  He is interested in the character within us, at church, at work, at home, and on the playing field.  To be an example of the wholeness of a living, loving God, who gave it all through his son Jesus so we can be reunited with him.  Only in Christ will we become whole, and finally holy.  And so he has put a hole in our heart, that only he can wholly fill.  That without his fulfilling it, we can never be whole or holy.  No matter how great a team, church, or record you have.  Without Jesus you can never be whole.
And his desire is we become holy because he is holy.  So take heed to the things the spirit shows you, stand against wrong, stand up for the right, but do it in love.  God has taught us through his word the things we should avoid and why.  Yet many feel they are above God, it will never happen to me because I’m saved, I can do what I want.  And suffer, if only because they went astray, not doing what Jesus showed us, what God wants.   The same God who brought the Israelites out of captivity, who fed them manna, and who sent Jesus, has given us his spirit, but also a choice.  For true love demands a choice.  We can be holy, or unholy.  Sadly the team I played on was unholy, and men I respected at church lost all my respect after one season.  Teaching me many lessons, among them forgiveness.  And we don’t get to heaven as a team, family, or even a church, it is our choice to follow God or not.  You choose, he leaves it up to you. 
Funny but maybe not, how a secular movie showed me things about being holy.  That is the holy spirit, wishing to make us whole.  Winning may be everything to some, but God is more interested in how you play the game.  In every contest, every game, every decision there is a choice to make.  Choose to be holy, as God desires, and find when you make him the desire of your heart, holiness follows.  You cannot teach it, learn it, buy or sell it.  For like grace, it is a gift from God via his spirit, you must experience it.  In the movie, the kids got it, the parents took a little longer.  Do not neglect the children or hinder them from seeking Jesus.  “Come as children,” he advises, if we could only see God as children do, maybe we would listen more.  It was prophesied “a child will lead you,” if it works on the playing field, imagine what it can do in your personal life!  Through a son, we are taught about the father.  The spirit is willing, are you?
love with compassion,
Mike
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