I'm not a big sports guy. My idea of a "good game" is a eight hour Diplomacy fest...
Plus, I fear the outdoors... There's always something stinging you... or dripping mucus on you... And don't get me started on the lack of air conditioning... Nope. I usually see no reason to venture out into that big blue room that people call the "outside."
So you can see why I'm not much for sports. Not that I have any problem with people who are. I do not hold to the school of thought that says that only those things overtly Catholic are worthy of attention. As C.S. Lewis observed through the eyes of the demonic tempter Uncle Screwtape:
He has filled His world with pleasures. There are things for humans to do all day long without His minding in the least- sleeping, washing, eating, drinking, making love, playing, praying, working. Everything has to be twisted before it's any us to us. We fight under cruel disadvantages. Nothing is naturally on our side.
God gave us a great big world to enjoy... and all the facilities we need to enjoy it. As long as an activity is not disordered, does not tempt us (or those around us) toward sin, and is kept in its proper place of priority (detachment)... go for it! Enjoy the wondrous creation that God has given us.
This enjoyment isn't something separate from God that we do "on our own time." It is a continual offering up of ourselves and our works back to the Lord.
For example, if you like to paint, painting can be a form of prayer for you. As your creation unfolds, praise God for the beauty of your subject. Thank him for your gifts. Beg him to help you improve. Offer up your final work for his glory. Though this prayer, God will speak to your heart. He will reveal deep insights about the world, and about your own heart. This is the Catholic way of life and it is beautiful!
What does this have to do with sports? Well.. if you're asking that question, you must not live in Boise, Idaho... You see, right now in Boise EVERYTHING has to do with sports.
Our Boise State University Broncos just won the biggest and most exciting game in university history at the
Fiesta Bowl. Indeed many people are saying it was one of the greatest games in college football history. The game was so amazing that even a sports scrooge like myself was screaming at the TV, cheering on the team.
And that too is prayer... if you are open to it.
Oh yes... for some people.. televised, professional (or quasi-professional) sports can be a HUGE attachment and occasion of sin. It is loaded with corporate greed, consumerism, morally bankrupt athletes, etc, etc. But that's the twisted part. At its core it still belongs to God. The prince of this world can create nothing. He can only twist what God has created.
The battle that the Broncos fought was a struggle against a larger, stronger, better equipped adversary. On paper, there was no contest. The Broncos should have been crushed. Does this sound familiar? This is exactly the situation we find ourselves in:
For our struggle is not with flesh and blood but with the principalities, with the powers, with the world rulers of this present darkness, with the evil spirits in the heavens. (Eph 6:12)
The Broncos had the lead the entire game, but one broken play near the end of the game cost them the lead and almost cost them the game. We find ourselves in a similar spiritual combat. A combat that is
very possible for us to lose, and even lose at the last minute, should we choose to take our eyes off of Christ:
No, I drive my body and train it, for fear that, after having preached to others, I myself should be disqualified. (1 Cor 9:27)
But after that disastrous play, the Broncos did not quit! It would have been all to easy to succumb to despair. But instead (as testified to in post game interviews) they renewed their faith in each other and went back out onto the field.
But the one who perseveres to the end will be saved. (Matt 24:13)
No reasonable person watching the end of that game would say that skill alone won the game for the Broncos. They used multiple, high risk plays that rarely turn out well. One of the players commented after the game that those plays almost never work in practice, much less a high pressure bowl game. But in that game, they just worked. Many people are using the phrase "unbelievably lucky" to describe the Broncos.
Perhaps...
But the important thing for us is to realize that it wasn't up to their skill alone. They certainly did their part. They worked and trained their whole lives for that game. They went out and gave it their all. And when the chips were down, they did not quit!
But that didn't end up being enough. They needed more.
The same with us. Our efforts to persevere to the end will not be successful on our own. Not even close. But at the end, God will make up the rest. Our miracle plays will just work. Just like the Broncos, our miracles will arrive and victory will be handed to us. We have to put in the work, but only because God won't work in us without it. But in the end, our arrival at Heaven is his job. We just need to want it. Like the Broncos wanted that Fiesta Bowl.
The point of this is that
everything is grace! Even a stupid football game can be a powerful example and exhortation. It can make visible to us the spiritual realities that can too often seem hidden and obscure.
Our hobbies, pastimes, adventures, trials and tribulations.. All of it is grace! It can all draw us nearer to our God, because he created them and created them good!
So use creation well... and be pleasing to your Father in Heaven!