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He took a rainbow stitched onto a San Francisco Giants cap and placed beside it the first Word God ever spoke over that sign. Genesis 9:11-16.
That was enough for the league to warn them to not write a Bible verse on the pride hat again. A covenant became an offense.
MLB could point to the uniform rule and maybe the rule was clear enough. Still, everyone knew the ink was not the real scandal. The scandal was Genesis.
A verse from the first book of the Bible appeared beside a rainbow and suddenly the old story came walking into the modern room. God had spoken first..that was the wound. Before it was claimed by a movement, it was placed there by mercy.
Landen Roupp said there was no hate in it. He said the rainbow is a symbol of God’s covenant and as a believer he wanted to stand firm. Good!
There are times when standing firm looks less like shouting from a platform and more like refusing to vanish under a hat. Writing the verse in ink was small a small thing. The witness was not.
I admire him. He could have worn the cap and said nothing, carried his convictions quietly back to the clubhouse. Instead, he wrote Genesis 9 beside the rainbow. It was not a spectacle. It was a confession.
To understand why, we have to leave the ballpark and walk back into the soaked world of Genesis 9. God speaks as the world was still wet with judgment when God blessed Noah.
He gave Noah’s family the earth. He sent them out to fill it and placed a holy fence around human life and said, in effect, “Do not treat people like animals. They bear My image.”
Every person carries that mark. The baby in the womb and the old man in the nursing home. The angry critic online and the confused soul wrapped in a flag. Every one of them lives beneath the hand of the God who made them.
Christian courage can never be cruel because every person bears God’s image. Mercy still hangs over this world and sinners still have time to come home.
Then God lifted His sign into the clouds.“ I have set my bow in the cloud,” He says, “and it shall be for a sign of a covenant between me and the earth” (Genesis 9:13).
The word is bow. That is easy to miss because we have turned the rainbow into greeting-card weather with soft colors after rain. Scripture’s bow is often a weapon. It belongs in the hand of a warrior. Scripture’s bow is often a weapon, bent with judgment, strung with arrows, aimed by wrath.
In Genesis 9, God hangs the bow in the clouds with no arrow in it.
Look at that again. The bow is there, but the string is quiet. The storm has spent itself. Sunlight breaks through the wet air. Color bends across the sky and creation receives a sermon without a single human word. God remembers. He keeps His promise. The world deserves judgment, yet mercy still hangs over our heads. The rainbow is a sermon.
Long before flags, merchandise, corporate campaigns, political speeches, or team uniforms, God placed the rainbow above a guilty world and made it preach patience.
That is why Genesis 9 belongs in this conversation. Christians do not need cruelty to speak clearly. Sneering never strengthens truth. When believers say the rainbow belongs to God, we are saying more than “our symbol came first.” We are saying the world is still being held together by the promise of a holy God who gives sinners time to repent.
The rainbow is beautiful because mercy is beautiful.
It also warns because mercy delayed carries a clock inside it. Peter tells us the Lord is patient and calls sinners to repentance. The same God who set His bow in the clouds has appointed a day when every mouth will close and every knee will bow.
That makes the cross shine brighter. At Calvary, judgment did not stay in the distance. It landed as the arrow we deserved struck the Son of God. Christ stood beneath the wrath sinners earned and mercy flowed from His wounds. Genesis 9 gives us the empty bow in the clouds. Golgotha gives us the Savior on the tree.
So yes, be thankful for these players. Be thankful for men who can stand beneath public pressure and say, with open eyes and a steady voice, “I belong to Christ.”
Christians should learn from that. Stand firm when the culture demands your silence. Hold your ground when conviction is called hatred. Do it with tenderness, clean hands, tears for the lost, love for your neighbor and your Bible open.
A rainbow appeared on a baseball cap and a few men remembered the God who set it in the sky.
That is enough reason to be grateful. The rainbow is still preaching and let the church stand firm under it.
"𝗝𝗲𝘀𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀."
That He did, but He didn’t fellowship with their sin. He also taught them and corrected them. Loving the sinner doesn’t excuse the sin and doesn’t justify sugarcoating the gospel truths.
🚨 ERIKA KIRK: “I’D GET LESS HATE IF I TOUCHED JD VANCE’S ASS”
In her interview with Megyn Kelly, Erika Kirk finally addressed the viral “hug clip” and she didn’t hold back.
Megyn says critics went “to the weirdest places” over a hug:
“They were acting like you touched the back of his ass.”
Erika fires back:
“I feel like I wouldn’t get as much hate if I DID that.”
She says she’s an “intense hugger,” always touches the back of people’s heads when she says “God bless you,” and anyone who’s mad about it “needs a hug more than anyone else.”
So did she give JD an innocent hug or something that went way past normal?
This is absolutely heartbreakingly beautiful. Charlie Kirk’s view on women… my God. He was such an incredible man-so rare, so strong, so good. Boy, do I miss him. 😔💔🙏🕊️🇺🇸❤️
Olympic Gold Medalist Sydney McLaughlin on being “canceled” for speaking out about her faith.
“I don’t live for the approval of people… even if an endorsement or something wants to leave, I know God will provide.”
We need more of this. 🙏
Let me be clear..
Just because a Christian will not support something, doesn't mean that they hate the person involved in it. Love sounds like hate to those who hate the truth. Jesus preached truth and loved all, yet they hated Him enough to kill Him. Those who tell you the truth, love you. Those who tell you what you want to hear, love themselves. Remember that.
Let's trust that today's disappointment isn't the end of the story. Let's refuse to insert a period where God intends a comma.
I know it’s not easy. But I truly believe that disappointments often become divine appointments if we will keep our hearts open to that possibility.