Watching the Olympic games last night I saw a McDonalds commercial that made me think about victory and defeat. Two little league baseball teams with children I'd say were about 9-11 had finished playing each other for the title match. The winners were haled and presented with a gold trophy, the other team looking across feeling the sting of defeat as the victors celebrated in their faces. Later, on the losing team side, someone started passing out Happy Meals and the losing team's spirits returned. The gold trophy wasn't so important after all.
I liken my life's journey much like this commercial for it makes accepting my defeats not only palatable but view them as inevitable (that I better start getting use to them), which put's my faith in a certain context.
For one, I think it is a true cop-out to hold onto a belief of something that's going to happen and when that something does not happen the casual observer concludes, "you (I) didn't have enough faith." I think it's a cop-out that reflects the entire institution of Christianity as a religion.
I also think its a cop out to also remark "it wasn't God's will," another comment that debases the belief in Christ as a religion.
Ridiculous.
Rather than accepting these explanation to rationalize why faith had failed to materialize my desires, I simply now accept the matter as fact that I was once again beaten down, I played and lost. To the winner goes the spoils and to the loser nothing. And its a pretty bitter thing too.
But for me what would be the equivalent of a Happy Meal for a believer in Jesus Christ?
That God is good, no matter what.
It's the conclusion I've drawn even when the stakes a high such as a person's health, life or limb is involved. Why should someone not get healed or recover from their ailments despite the out pouring of faith and prayer that the person gets healed? Because someone had doubted? Poo poo. In a 100 cases will all 100 result in miraculous healing? Seems unlikely, but by that admission does that automatically allow for a failure?
The basic tenet fundamental to faith is believing in Jesus name and it will get done. But if it doesn't happen 1. "I didn't believe enough" and or 2. "It wasn't God's will" are no longer plausible explanations because to me they are statements that mock the name of Christ.
What does that leave me? It leaves me with accepting the bitterness of defeat but still believing God is good, and that is all that really matters.

