"If trusting God and finding joy in your work means you go 0'fer with 3 strikeouts...then you needed to go 0'fer with 3 strikeouts." - John Melton
ACTS 17:16-34
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“If trusting God and finding joy in your work means you go 0'fer with 3 strikeouts… then you needed to go 0'fer with 3 strikeouts.”
That line hit me today. Maybe because I’ve spent too much of my life judging outcomes instead of trusting presence. But what if the point isn’t performance, but presence? What if the "0'fer" is actually the classroom for deeper faith?
Psalm 12 opens with a cry that sounds all too familiar: “Help, Lord, for no one is faithful anymore.” Deception, flattery, and self-interest are everywhere. It’s a world not unlike ours—a world where faithfulness feels foolish and trust in God seems naïve. But this world is not abandoned. According to Acts 17, the same God who made the world and everything in it has intentionally placed us—me, you, everyone—right here, in this time, in this space, “so that we would seek Him… and perhaps reach out for Him and find Him.” Even when it looks like a strikeout, He is not far from any of us.
I was watching As Good as It Gets again—the broken characters, the crass humor, the unpolished grace. Something about that messy reality strikes me more than any idealized story ever could. Melvin says, “What if this is as good as it gets?” And I used to hear that as depressing. But now I hear it differently.
What if “as good as it gets” means right now, right here, in the middle of imperfection and uncertainty, I’m given the sacred opportunity to live, to breathe, to seek, and to love?
Acts reminds me that God “gives everyone life and breath and everything else.” And that’s not some vague spiritualism—it’s breath in my lungs, people around me, the chance to forgive, to work, to worship. It’s today. That’s the miracle.
The Beatitudes in Matthew 5 turn the whole system upside down. Blessed are the poor in spirit. Blessed are the mourners, the meek, the hungry. Blessed are those who look around at the world and still hunger for righteousness. Blessed are the peacemakers and the persecuted. In other words, blessed are the ones who don't win by the world’s scoreboard. Blessed are the ones who show up and stay faithful.
So today, this ordinary day, is full of sacred possibility. I’m not promised ease. I’m not promised victory. I’m promised presence. “For in Him we live and move and have our being.” That’s the ground beneath my feet.
If being faithful means I go 0’fer today, then maybe that’s what I needed. Maybe it’s what reminds me that I’m not in control—and don’t need to be. Because I’m already held. Already seen. Already called to live today with courage and humility, to bring a piece of heaven’s goodness into this cracked and hurting world.
That’s what it means to live as an Outpost. Not to escape the hard, but to stand in it, full of light.
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