A Prayer for Umpires

A prayer for Blue on Opening Day

Today, sand lots are a buzz with little leaguers beginning their quests for spring glory. The following prayer is for the umpires braving wild pitches and anxious parents as they, too, make their spring debut.

God who sees all and knows all—including the strike zone—we lift up to you the umpires.

These faithful folks in blue (or sometimes just navy polos and a brave face) take their place behind the plate and out in the field, ready to make the calls no one else wants to make: balls, strikes, outs, and occasionally the fury of the stands.

They didn’t sign up for glory. They’re not here for the applause. Still, there they stand—rulebook tucked in, chest protector on—carrying the weight of authority in a world that argues every close call. Give them sharp eyes, steady hands, and a voice that doesn’t waver. Let them call it fair when it is, foul when it is, and safe or out with conviction, even when the bleachers grumble.

Grant them thick skin and soft hearts. Help them let go of the jeers and remember why they love this game. May their love for baseball be stronger than their fear of the fans. And when the heat drags on or the game stretches into extra innings, remind them: this work matters.

Bless their decisions, their patience, and their dusty shoes. And Lord, in your mercy, shield them from bad hops, wild throws, and coaches who think they’re managing in the big leagues.

And while you're at it, Lord, be near the parents. Remind them—gently—that scholarships aren’t being handed out behind the backstop. That their child’s worth is not tied to stats or scorecards. That this game, this season, this moment is a gift. And sometimes, the best outcome is a good memory and a stop for ice cream on the way home.

For in this game, as in life, someone stands in the middle, trying to be fair. Be with them. Guide them. And may every “Play ball!” carry a little grace.

Amen.