When I was growing up, my first hero was Willie Mays. I read everything about him I could find. His rookie year was 1951 with the then New York Giants. When Leo Durocher, who was the Giants’ manager called Willie to tell him to report to the Giants, Willie told Leo he wasn’t ready, despite the fact that he was hitting .477, playing minor league baseball in Minneapolis.
Willie’s first hit was a home run off of Warren Spahn, the winningest lefthanded pitcher in baseball history. He had a good rookie year and was named National League Rookie of the Year. A little known fact is that Willie was on deck when Bobby Thompson hit his famous home run, “The Miracle at Coogan’s Bluff”, off of Ralph Branca to win the National Leauge pennant.
Willie spent most of the 1952 and all of the 1953 seasons in the service. When he returned in 1954 he led the National League in hitting (batting .345) and was voted the leagues’ most valuable player. In the 8th inning of the first game of the World Series, Willie made what may be the most famous catch in the history of baseball off the bat of Vic Wertz of the Cleveland Indians. The catch, in the deepest part of center field at the Polo Grounds, saved the game which the Giants later won.
Willie finished his career with 660 home runs and a .302 batting average. What many people don’t know is that he also led the National League in stolen bases 4 different years. He is considered the prototypical “5 tool” baseball player meaning he hits with power, hits for average, is a good base runner, a good fielder and has a good throwing arm. Willie Mays is considered one of the greatest, if not the greates baseball player who ever lived.
I wrote all of this without doing any research to illustrate the point that I know a lot about Wille Mays. However, I’ve never met him. Frankly, Willie wouldn’t know me if he tripped over me. I have no idea what kind of man he is, how nice he is, etc. My knowledge about Willie Mays is interesting, it may impress a few people, but it is all impersonal.
Allow me to contrast that with my knowledge of my wife of over 34 years, Joanie Wattoff. Joanie was born in New Jersey. She’s 5′ 1″ and her weight is perfect (that’s how you stay happily married for 34 years – even though her weight really is perfect). I don’t know what her SAT scores were, what she wore to the prom, or the color of her first bicycle. If someone wrote a book about Joanie, it is plausible you could learn those facts and you would know things about Joanie that I haven’t learned after 34 years together. But you still wouldn’t know Joanie like I know Joanie.
After over 34 years together we can look at each other and tell what the other is thinking. I can speak to her on the phone and tell how she is doing, just by the inflection of her voice. I can sit with her at dinner and sense her love for me, without any words being exchanged. She can walk into a room and brigthen my whole day, because she means that much to me, and I know that she adores me (and I her). You can’t know someone like that by studying them from afar. You have to spend time with them to develop that level of inimacy but it is well worth it. My knowledge of Willie Mays is intersting, but my relationship with Joanie is life giving.
Religion would have you know God the way I know Willie Mays. You could study Him, learn about Him, possibly impress people with your inderstanding, but in the end you wouldn’t really know Him. Jesus came however, that you might know God personally, intimately, even better than I know my wife. In the Bible, Jesus said, “This is eternal life that they may know you, the only true God and Jesus Christ whom you have sent.”
You can know about God or you can know Him in a very real, personal, intimate way. Which you choose is the difference between religion and relationship. What’s amazing is that as much as God loves you, the choice is yours. Which will you choose?