The Olympics are over and the torch has been snuffed out. Athletes from around the globe await flights to take them back home; some with medals and some with crushed dreams.

For well-known Christian athletes like Gabby Douglas, she celebrates her win by giving glory to God with her often quoted,  I give all the glory to God. It’s kind of a win-win situation. The glory goes up to him and the blessings fall down on me. But her open belief in God’s protection and favor isn’t sitting well with some.

For example, Christian writer Mary Elizabeth Williams criticized her in a recent Salon article regarding Gabby’s, as she claims, God of Parking Spaces theology of protection, favor, and gold medals.

As a Christian myself (albeit one of those really freaky papist kinds), I’ve often wondered what it is about Christians like Douglas that unnerves me so. The closest I’ve been able to figure it is that Douglas and her ilk seem to espouse a faith based on what is commonly referred to as “The God of Parking Spaces.” It’s the deity that grants wishes to those who ask nicely. Douglas is a girl who has described God as the figure who’s “waking me up every morning and keeping me safe in the gym every day.”She told People Thursday, “I was on the bus and it was raining and I thought, ‘It’s going to be a great day.’ My mom used to tell me when I was little, ‘When it rains, it’s God’s manifestation, a big day’s waiting to happen.’ I texted my mom, ‘It’s raining. You know what that means.’” It means that Russian girl is going down, I guess.

Compare this to the heartbreaking loss of Lolo Jones [my favorite captain of the V-train]. In a tragic .10 second loss from a medal, the countless hours of training, sacrifice, and dedication were gone in less than a second. After the loss, she tweeted from her hotel room, In room Singing Desert song by Hillsong. Its on repeat. Lord Jesus please comfort me, guide me & heal my broken heart.

Both Gabby and Lolo spoke honestly in their moment of sheer pain and sheer joy. Much like David in the Psalms, we have a dichotomy of emotions given our circumstances which I love and appreciate. In a way, we can see God’s involvement even in athletic heartbreak and success. When Tim Tebow makes the winning play, when Gabby sticks her landing, when Jeremy Lin sinks a basket, God’s there. But when Tebow fumbles, or Lin misses his shot, or when Gabby falls off the beam,  isn’t God in those moments as well? Did they not pray enough? Did they not pray the right words? Has God withheld His hand of favor?

Lolo [I can call her by her first name now because we’re cool like that] said it best: I never prayed to win a gold medal at the Olympics and never will. The Lord is my Shepherd and I shall not want. May His will be done. We can learn a thing or two from Miss Jones’ theology: Trust God in the depths of Olympic despair as much as in the heights of Olympic glory.

As Christians we will face loss, failure, and heartbreak. We need to develop a theology to withstand the joy of winning and the pain of loss. With or without a Olympic medal podium.

And if anyone knows Lolo and how to score an interview with her, let me know! Don’t you want to see a vlog with her? Come on! Hook a sister up. 😉

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