Good Thoughts Phillipians 4:8 Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things. Now being a Denver Broncos fan definitely has its ups and downs. There are those moments of glory when John Elway led the team to two Super Bowls. Specific plays and drives stand out as moments to remember forever, while others I've tried to just forget. For a few years prior to them finally winning the Super Bowl, they did actually make it there, but each of these times they were increasingly humiliated, the final time setting all kinds of records for the opposite team. I found myself almost hoping they would never get there again, just for fear of how badly they might lose the next time. I have also found, though, that my mental and emotional survival as a Broncos fan has much to do with dwelling on the successful moments and putting those embarrassing defeats far from my mind. It was such a relief when they finally did provide a little more of the good things to remember. With those moments of glory there will always be something to look back on with pride and a sense of gladness and joy. When it comes to being a fan I gladly gravitate to the good moments/the good thoughts to find any fulfillment at all. It's just not fun, and it hurts so much to think about the embarrassments and defeats. I've often wondered how tough it really must be to have grown up in an area where the local team just couldn't ever get it together- year after year on the small side of .500. It must be so difficult to keep cheering and pulling for something that seems to be impossible- them ever winning the championship. You could definitely understand a person like that constantly in a depressed and downtrodden state. With nothing positive to dwell on with regard to their team, they must somehow be finding little glimmers of hope in certain players, coaches and strategies. But, again, they never really get the choice of the good things to think about. In Christ we've been born into a city that has a winning tradition in all of its sports. Against its opponents in every division there have been major championships won and victories secured. There really is no lack for moments of glory and triumph to think about, and, no matter the apparent present circumstances, there is an identity with an organization that assures an ultimate and inevitable final victory. Considering the great victory that has already been won for us by our Champion, there is no excuse for anything other than a lifted and joyful spirit and countenance. For some that have yet to discover His provision of life this is not true, and a downtrodden and depressed appearance is most understandable. For them even the little victories and apparent successes have a hovering cloud of discouragement and ominous impending doom. Even if they make it to the final game, there will be a crushing and destructive blow that will not be avoided. Their thoughts may grasp on to the glimmers of light, but they will never have the resource of uplifting thought choices we've been given in Christ. It is therefore a bit difficult to understand the downtrodden and defeated appearance of one that's been born into Him. This is what seemed to bring the greatest frustration to the heart of the Father and Jesus himself- the inability of his very own cherished ones to identify with His dominance and power, to dwell on the magnitude of His victories over the insignificant advances of the doomed foe. With an unending list of good things that He's provided for us to think on, why would we even want to dwell on those defeats and failures. Dwelling on unpleasant circumstances and difficult times is so painful compared to the encouragement, joy and strength that is always accessible in the available thoughts on His moments of glory. Yet the choice will always be ours to make- the joyous celebration of a victorious team, where brightness can be the focus no matter how dark the night, or a constant search for a shadow in the brightness of the day He's made for us. May our thoughts this day be upon those times written and experienced, where our Redeemer's triumph has overwhelmed our enemies, and may our thoughts find a resulting peace and sense of confidence in His influence over the present circumstance, no matter how difficult they may appear. Where worry and anxiety could bind the thoughts of tomorrow in a choke hold, may the choice be made to escape into a place of hope where a vision of our Savior's provision, direction and strength brings release from any possibility of ultimate defeat. Why feel the pain, when healing, restoration and joy are the alternative. Think on the good things. 12/23/06