Wow. Did we ever have an exciting evening. We drove into Texas for the Hitchcock Little
League championship game. Jachin’s team,
the Nationals, had clawed their way through the loser’s bracket to face the
two-time champion Red Sox, a perennial powerhouse. It was an exciting slugfest, with the lead
changing hands several times.
The
Nationals found themselves down by one run in the bottom of the last inning,
14-13 (I told you it was a slugfest). With one out they managed to get runners on
second and third. Jachin came to
bat. What a pressure-packed situation. He already had one hit, so he was keyed up to
add another. And to his credit, he
responded well. He smacked a hard line
drive to the right side, but it was speared by the second baseman. Two outs.
The
next batter had been crushing the ball all night, even hitting one all the way
to the wall. So the opposing coach
ordered his pitcher to walk him intentionally.
Pretty smart move, actually. But this
particular Nationals batter had other ideas.
He took a huge swing and miss at the first pitch, which was dangerously
close to the strike zone. The swing
apparently disconcerted the catcher enough that he lost his concentration. He missed the pitch and the ball trickled
behind him. The runner from third raced
home with the tying run, and the runner on second made his way to third. The winning run was just 60 feet away.
This
time the catcher, now thoroughly confused, resumed his regular stance behind
the plate. But the pitcher was still in
intentional walk mode. His next pitch
soared over the catcher’s head, and the winning run scored. The crowd went wild. The Nationals and their parents poured onto
the field for the inevitable photo sessions.
The league president came out and presented the trophy. Each player received a medal. Speeches of a sort were made. One guy said this was the only game he had
been able to convince his boss to let him off for all year, so he was worried
that if they had lost it would have been his fault for jinxing them. Their coach told them how proud he was that
they never gave up, and that they had fun all year long. Assistant Coach Kel remained quiet in the
background, but he was hard-pressed to contain the joy and pride and
excitement. The underdog was the new
champion. Somebody call the Hallmark
Channel. Let’s make a movie.
To
his credit, the Red Sox coach made his way over to the Nationals bench after
all the photo ops had settled down, and he was glowing in his appraisal of the
team that had just defeated his. Thanks
for showing some class, coach. Congrats
to the Nationals. Nice job to the Red
Sox. And Jachin … we are really proud of
you.
Romans
10:11 says, “As the Scripture says, ‘Anyone
who trusts in him will never be put to shame.’”
Father,
thank you for all those boys and the effort they put into their season this
year. Give them grace and draw them to
yourself. Amen.
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