As luck would have it…
Tuesday, April 22nd, 2008Hey sports fans. It’s play-off season now in the NHL. Are you excited? I wouldn’t call myself a hockey fan (I actually refused corporate seats to a Canucks game once, hahaha). But, I do know a good number of obsessive hockey fans who like to get very involved in the game, especially during play-off season. I was listening to the radio and two show hosts were having a conversation about what length fans will go to during play-offs, to root for their favorite team. Some people paint their face, a lot of guys refuse to shave their beard, some people wear the same hat while watching the game. On this particular radio show, some of the habits people shared, verged on the absolute ridiculous. Why do fans do this to themselves? Well a lot if not most of them do it because they believe that what their doing brings luck to the team. If they religiously wear the same hat every time, maybe the stars in the universe will align and their favorite team will win their game. Pick up a penny, rub the rabbit’s foot, find a four-leaf clover, hang a horseshoe upside down over the doorway…all these are supposed to bring luck to the person who takes the action.
I’ll use phrases like, “It’s your lucky day!” or “You’re so lucky!” But to be honest, I don’t believe in actual luck. Know why? Because when I read my Bible, I don’t see any evidence of luck. When I look at how all the stories in the Bible line up, I can see that God was a part of each story and each one was a part of his larger plan. In Jeremiah 29:11-13, God said, “I know what I am planning for you. I have good plans for you, not plans to hurt you. I will give you hope and a good future. Then you will call my name. You will come to me and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will search for me. And when you search for me with all your heart, you will find me!” Isn’t that incredible?!? I find it so awesome to know that my future is in the hands of the Eternal Father, rather than left to luck that a penny I picked up off the ground might hold.
You made my whole being; you formed me in my mother’s body. I praise you because you made me in an amazing and wonderful way. What you have done is wonderful. I know this very well. You saw my bones being formed as I took shape in my mother’s body. When I was put together there, you saw my body as it was formed. All the days planned for me were written in your book before I was one day old. Psalm 139:13-16