Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Scared of the Ball
Fast forward to this season...before the season officially started he has been hit twice. Once in the thigh while running bases, and once on the hip during a pitch. Besides some nice bruises, these hits have created a fear in my sports-loving son that he is having difficulty conquering. He wears under armour to protect his kidneys now, but the mental resistance remains. We have tried talking to him rationally, praying with him, encouraging him, and yes...we have even resorted to bribery! It's not that we have dreams of his becoming a professional baseball player and are forcing him to play against his will. We just don't want him to quit because of fear. He has so much fun at practice and he is very talented! When he decides to get up to the plate, I don't care if he steps out of the box or strikes out. I am proud of him for being courageous. I am proud of him for putting the interest of the team above his own and for trusting in God for his care. But when he flat-out refuses (which he has done) and instead opts for an automatic out for his team, that saddens me. I don't want him to get hurt any more than he does. In fact, my stomach is in knots when it's his turn to bat just because I sympathize with what he is going through. So what is a mother to do?
While mulling all this over this morning, I think I understand a little better how God might feel toward us when we don't try....when we don't trust him. Fear is present in so many areas in life, not just baseball. No matter how protected we try to make ourselves, there are still times we're going to get brusied by life. People don't always throw straight and sometimes that ball hits us. Yes, it hurts...but we also heal. Sometimes if we would only stick with things and fight through the fear, we would find the joy on the other side that comes with playing the game. I don't think God cares if we succeed. I think it makes him proud simply by us being obedient and using our talents for His glory.
Please pray with me for my son, both for his protection and that he would find the courage and strength to persevere and come out victorious. Thank you friends!