I have this game that I play. I really didn’t notice it until recently. It’s that insignificant. As a matter of fact it’s an extremely universal and mundane thing to do, by most "gamers" accounts. I play Solitaire. Computer Solitaire. You know, the "I’m bundled with every computer for the past 20 years simply because I’m addictive and a simple program to create" Solitaire. I know you’ve played it, too. We all have. As a matter of fact there are people in underprivileged countries far across the deep blue sea who don’t even have running water that have played computer Solitaire. It’s just that average.
I know that this doesn’t constitute me as anything in the "gamer circles". I just have it on my phone and usually play at least one game a day, if not more. I don’t really have any other games on my phone. I’m too cheap to spend the $3-6 that it costs to download something really cool. Solitaire works fine. I don’t have to use up any memory to run it. If I lose a game, it’s not a big deal. I can always start over because I haven’t invested 3 1/2 months getting to level 27 past the Orcs and Goblins so that I can gain a new life at the next checkpoint. Nope. I just think until I can’t think anymore. Then I quit. It’s my way of passing time when I’m bored. It’s my friend when no one is around and I’ve got a few moments. It’s my pacifier, I guess.
Recently, though, I figured out that it had become something else. I’ve developed this habit over the years of bargaining with God to get answers. It’s this "I’m going to do this and if it works out right then I’ll know you are answering my other, bigger questions". Basically it’s a test of God. I’ve actually found myself in the middle of a big human dilemma thinking "I’m going to play a game of Solitaire and if you’re agreeing with me, God, then I’ll win this game". Pretty hokey, huh? I’m actually going to try and get God to give me answers to my deepest questions by challenging him to a card game. It’s pretty stupid. I’ve never been really good at playing cards. I have a basic bluff, but I overthink things and that eventually gives me away. My dad tried to teach us how to play poker as kids, sitting around with matchsticks for currency, watching the local pastor sling out cards like a veteran blackjack dealer at a table in Vegas. I don’t think I ever did very well. I’m not even sure I ever won. Half the time I’m not even sure I understood the game.
So here I am today with all of these decisions to be made that I don’t want to be responsible for and I turn to God and say "Tell you what: You deal these cards. If I win then we go the way that I’m thinking. If I don’t then I guess it’s up to You, but I have no idea what you would even want". I’ve become a God Hustler! The crazy thing is that I start to show signs of gambling addiction. If I lose the game, then I find myself playing another one with a basic "best two out of three" outcome expected!
I’m sure I’m not the only one that has ever done this. It might not have been with Solitaire, but we’ve all tried to make deals with God, haven’t we? It’s so hard to be human and fallible. We don’t have all of the answers sitting in front of us so we try to find ways to buck the system. We’re constantly searching for ways to peer into the future so that we can secure the road we’re traveling on. The only problem is that this journey wouldn’t be of any interest to us if we knew what was up ahead. We would become bored and blase about tomorrow’s events knowing that it wasn’t going to change and now we just have to live things out without any excitement or expectations.
We don’t need the answers, it seems. If we had them we’d just screw up the system anyway. I’m not so sure that God does or doesn’t answer our prayers as much as we have a tendency to not try to tune in to what God is doing in the first place. Maybe the answers aren’t "Yes or No" as much as He’s listening to us and wondering where this question came from in the first place. If we could start our requests in line with what God teaches us from the beginning then perhaps this whole "I’m not sure what God wants in this situation" thing wouldn’t exist. We’re not missing answers. We’re asking the wrong questions.
Today I played Solitaire. It was a good game. I had no expectations. There were no odds makers involved.
I won.

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