The Homerun
Little David was
the smallest boy in his class.
He would always
try to fit in with his classmates.
He was very
anxious to be liked by them.
David wasn't the
smartest, or the funniest boy in class, and he wasn't even all that good at
sports.
Poor David was
not very popular either; in fact, he was often the object of many cruel
jokes.
David was not
very happy at school.
But he wasn't
always sad either, he had a wonderful family who loved him very much, and
thought he was just perfect the way God made him.
Some of his
favorite times were when he went to Sunday school. There he had many
friends, and nobody picked on him.
David often
prayed to God, and told him that he would do anything if he could be
accepted at school.
The next day
some of the big boys came up to him and handed him a note signed with his
own name. They said, "Hey, David, go give this note to the new girl in
class, if you do, we can be friends!"
David was so
happy! This must be the answer to his prayers!
He didn't
hesitate, but went straight to the new girl and handed her the note.
She smiled at
him, thinking that she had made a new friend. She too, had been lonely since
coming to a new school.
But, as she read
the note, the little girls' eyes filled with tears, and she ran away crying!
David was
confused- what was wrong? What did the note say? He heard the sound of
laughter behind him, and turned to look. Those big boys were doubled over,
laughing so hard at the joke they had played on David and the new girl.
The note was
lying on the ground where the girl had dropped it as she ran away, so David
picked it up and read it.
Those boys had
written a very mean and hurtful thing. David felt terrible, because he had
been a part of that nasty joke. He walked over to the boys, wanting to tell
them that the note was not a nice thing to do, but as he came close to them,
they laughed again, and told him to get lost.
That night,
David prayed again, "Dear Jesus," he said,” I am so sorry that I gave that
note to the new girl and hurt her feelings, but I really want to be accepted
by the other boys and girls at school."
The next day at
school, David saw the new girl and started walking towards her, but when she
saw him, she turned and walked away.
"Wait!" called
David, "Please wait! I am very sorry about that note."
The girl
stopped, and she listened as he told her what had happened. He also told her
again that he was very, very sorry.
She told him
that her name was Ann, and that she felt better now that David had explained
everything to her.
Later, in
school, David was approached by some of the big boys again.
They told him
that they wanted him to help them cheat on the history test that day.
They told him
they would be his friends if he helped.
Now David
thought for a moment.
He did want to
be their friends.
He would not be
hurting anyone this time.
So, he agreed.
David was given
a cheat sheet to copy answers from before class.
During the test,
he was supposed to find the answers and show them to the other boys.
As the test was
being given, David did what he was told.
All was going
well.
As David pulled
out the cheat sheet to look at it, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
It was his
teacher.
The teacher
removed him from class and he was sent to the principal’s office.
"Oh no!” he
thought, "What have I done!"
Despite all
this, he would not tell on the big boys who put him up to this.
He was given a
week of detention and his parents were notified.
David was
punished by his disappointed parents that week as well.
He served his
detention.
He again asked
God what he must do to gain favor with the big boys.
As usual, the
big boys continued to make fun and tease him.
Ann saw the big
boys teasing him.
She went over to
David and asked,” Why do you want those boys to be your friends? They are
not very nice at all!"
David said,
“They’re really popular and cool, and I want to be like them."
Ann told him he
was wrong and that those boys were bad news and only cool in their own eyes.
As time went by,
David and Ann became good friends.
Spring arrived
and that meant baseball season.
David loved
baseball!
He was not very
good, but he loved it all the same.
David joined the
school team.
He was usually
not playing, and when he finally got a chance to play, his team was very far
ahead in the game.
As the season
went on, the school team was doing very well.
In fact they did
so well they ended up in the city finals.
The day for the
big game came.
When David
arrived at the game he saw his coach very troubled.
David soon
learned that there had been a bug going around and that four of the team’s
best players were out with the flu.
David also
learned that he would be starting.
His nerves were
jumpy, and he was very excited!
He prayed to God
to help him do well.
The game was
very close.
David struck out
all three times at bat.
The other team’s
pitcher was big for his age.
In fact he was
big for boys even older than himself.
David was
terrified every time the pitch came over the plate.
He was so afraid
of being hit with the ball.
David’s family
came to watch the game and Ann was there too.
The game reached
the bottom of the ninth inning.
It was a tie
game.
David was hoping
he would not have to bat.
The first batter
popped out.
The second
batter grounded out to second.
The next batter
hit a single to left.
The next batter
hit a line drive to left-center.
The next batter
laid down a perfect bunt and reached first safely.
So, here it was
the bottom of the ninth, bases loaded and two outs.
David was the
next batter.
"Oh God", he
thought, "Please let me get a homerun now and be a hero so everyone will
like me!"
As David stood
in the batter’s box, the first pitch came in.
David closed his
eyes and swung wildly at the ball, missing by a mile.
"Oh no!” thought
David, "don’t let me strike out again, please God, help me!"
The next pitch
came in, it was high and fast.
David tried to
catch up to the fast ball, but was late in swinging.
Now there were
two strikes on him.
David stood
there nervously. "Oh, please God, help me!” he thought,” help me win the
game!"
Suddenly he
thought about his parents and Ann.
He also thought
about how much winning would mean to his school. He no longer thought of
being accepted by the other children.
He realized in
that split second how wrong he had been in seeking their approval and
friendship.
"Oh, please God,
help," he prayed yet again.
And a voice in
David’s head said “I will help you, stand there and wait”.
David was
surprised.
The next pitch
came in, a high fastball again.
David stood
there and didn’t swing.
“Ball one!”
called the ump.
The next pitch
came over; it bounced in front of the plate.
“Ball two!”
cried the ump.
Suddenly the
crowd was cheering David.
But he wasn’t
doing anything.
The next pitch
came in; it was very high and inside.
The ball whizzed
by David’s head as he fell backward.
“Ball three!”
shouted the ump.
The crowd was
going crazy.
David realized
that he was a pitch away from being walked to first and forcing the winning
run home.
"Please, please,
God!"
Sweat trickled
down his forehead.
Here it came,
the final pitch, it was a looping curveball.
As the ball came
in wide, it started curving towards the plate.
As the ball hit
the catcher’s mitt, there seemed to be an eternity waiting for the ump to
make the call.
“Ball four!” he
cried.
The crowd went
nuts.
The winning run
crossed the plate.
The team picked
David up on their shoulders and celebrated.
Everyone was
cheering David.
As David was
walking over to his parents and Ann, the big boys came over to him.
“Hey David,”
they said “why don’t you come downtown with us to celebrate?”
“No thanks, I’d
rather not” David said and he walked away.
So David learned
a good lesson here.
God always
answers prayers, but he learned that sometimes the answer is no.
David thought a
homerun would make him a hero.
But God said
that a walk would be enough.
He also learned
that real friends will love you just the way you are.
Seek to please
God and not man, and God will bless you.
The end
Matthew Abrahams