Winners and Losers
I have been invited to reflect upon one of life's tantalising questions namely,
why is it that some unfortunate people seem, almost from birth to be fated
to become one of life's losers in the total meaning of the word? Everything
they try to do turns to dust and they invariably end up in the gutter, metaphorically if not literally.
Of course, there often some obvious factors, a disadvantaged environment,
a poor upbringing insecure and starved of affection, some weakness of character
or mental disability, the influence of bad company, the use of excessive
drink or drugs and possibly physical and sexual abuse. But even making allowance
for such obviously harmful circumstances there are still people who, in contrast,
given every advantage in life will, sooner or later, win (ironically)
the despised label of being, one of life's losers.
Perhaps the Biblical term for this category of person is someone who is lost.
Jesus tells three short stories of what it means to be lost. A woman loses
a precious jewel or coin from her wedding tiara; a shepherd loses a sheep
from his flock and a father says goodbye to a son who has left home to live
it up under the bright lights of the city. All are described as lost with
the implication that their lostness isn't entirely their own fault. The
coin couldn't have lost itself, the sheep probably wandered into the wilderness
in ignorance, and the rebellious son was allowed to have his own way. It's
all too easy to put all the blame on people themselves when things go wrong
in their lives - they become a loser - they never were any good!
But the significance of those three Biblical tales is that in each case the
lost was searched for and eventually found - the woman found her jewel, the
shepherd his wandering sheep, and although the rebellious son did come to
his senses and return home of his own volition, his father met him more than
half way and threw a great feast in honour of his return. Jesus is saying
emphatically, however it may look to the world, God the Father does care
for the lost and will spare no effort to find them.
This search, however, with some people may go right to the eleventh hour.
When Jesus, the Son of God hung dying upon the cross they had hung two thieves
- one either side of him. They were real losers but whilst one continued
to curse his fate, they other cried out for mercy and to him Jesus said, Don't worry, I will remember you, Today you will join me in paradise! Whilst
the timing of this event may constitute a puzzle for theologians, the practical
meaning is pretty clear, Brother, you are no longer a loser with me!
Jesus on a less harrowing occasion had said, If anyone wants to be first,
he must be the very last, and the servant of all. This was said to a quarrelling
group of so-called winners his own disciples who had been arguing as to
who was the most senior and privileged in the group. To make the point further,
Jesus took a small child on his knee and said, in effect, unless you have
the simple trust of this child you cannot belong to me. In other words not
all the success, good fortune and wealth in the world can earn one a place
in God's kingdom. Perhaps, after all it is better to be a loser with God,
than be a winner with the world.
Douglas Graham