
The other day my cousin came down with his 11 year old son (Easton) to play in his first state all-star baseball tournament, and if we can remember back then in our lives… this is a big deal! So, I tried to make it to as many of his games as I could, but one in particular was incredible! We got there sometime in the 2nd or 3rd inning and watched intently as these 11 and 12 year olds tried their best to come back from a 7 run deficit. They really didn’t get much of a chance that day because of a huge storm (and when I say huge I mean ginormous!) that was rolling in. Now, in a situation like this you are faced with a decision: 1. Get to cover or 2. Wait it out to see how bad it really is. We ignorantly chose the latter and before I could even consider reverting back to option 1, we found ourselves standing and laughing in disbelief at how DRENCHED we were! If you know me you know I exaggerate, but this is no exaggeration! I have never been that wet, that fast simply by a thunderstorm! It was awesome! It was the coolest thing ever! My phone was ruined, shoes were filled, hands pruned and even the dollar bills inside of my wallet were soaked!
“E-man, come awn dude, lets go!” I yelled.
“owkay” he responded in his east Texas twang.
Now keep in mind that Easton has just run off of a field where he and his team are losing by 7 runs with not much of a chance to rally. The entire team sat in that dugout with frowns on their faces, but when that storm came something changed. When Easton came running towards me in that rainstorm he was smiling ear to ear! It made me laugh as the three of us piled into my truck, soaking every inch of the seats. Then we watched in awe as the lightning danced in the skies and politely touched down to say hi to us every once in while. It was tremendous! Truly an experience I will never forget for many reasons. So why is it that this simple little thunderstorm could change the course of our night and turn Easton’s world from glum to through the roof excitement? Is it the peaceful sounds it makes? Is it the calm darkness it brings over the sky? Maybe, but I think it’s much more than that. I promise I have a point, so hang on.
I don’t think Easton’s demeanor was changed because of the sounds it made or the darkness it brought… it was simply because this rain storm interrupted life. It forced Easton to retreat from the pain and stress that game of a lifetime was causing him. It caused him to realize that the game wasn’t as big as he thought it was. It made him sit back and view life from a soaking wet seat with no option of doing anything other than sitting back and watching the world go on around him. Whether Easton realized it or not, God was in control of his life and the entire world and he had no choice in the matter.
Don’t you sometimes wish that a massive thunderstorm would interrupt your life? Don’t you wish you could take a day and interrupt your normal routine and do nothing but watch the world turn? Don’t you wish you could simple sit at the feet of Jesus for no reason at all? So why don’t we? Guilt, pressure, success… to name a few. What if we were intentional in making time to do nothing? If we viewed our priorities through the lens and relationship of Christ then maybe we would not feel guilty about resting… rather resting in the grace of God. If we allowed ourselves to get “caught in a storm” we too might realize the “game” we are in isn’t as important as we think it is. We might be able to sit in a “soaking wet seat” and just watch the world turn around us. We might experience joy through the relationship with our Savior and not worry so much about being "7 runs down". Whether we realize it or not, God remains sovereign in our stress, in our work, in our pain and even in our rest.