Great Moments at Torrey Pines

**UPDATE** Because Tiger sank that incredible twelve footer, tickets went on sale for the Monday 18-hole playoff. Yep… I grabbed three and will take my boys! What a Father’s Day gift from Tiger!! Watch for me on TV. I will be the guy wearing a yellow LSU ball cap.

**UPDATE #2** Tiger WINS! Jake, Collin and I watched him practice, play the first six holes and got front row seats on the 18th. People inquired about my LSU cap and I told them, “Tigers are National Champions!” And Tiger Woods beat Rocco after 19 exciting holes. Afterwards, Tiger revealed that he had a torn ACL in his left knee and would need another surgery and not be able to play until 2009.

Are you guys watching the US Open?!
Tiger has proven his case again for being the best athlete in the world… this time showing that golfers have to play through pain as well. The guy is simply incredible.

Torry Pines Golf Course holds a special place in my heart. Several years ago I was moving into a home we had bought in Murrieta, CA. In the process, someone broke into our U-Haul truck and stole it… along with everything we owned. It’s a long story that I may share one day on Fide-O, but it is sufficient to say that it was devastating to us. My wife lost everything she had saved from her childhood, marriage, the birth of her children, etc. I lost all of my library, all of my doctoral thesis that I was working on (and never completed due to the robbery), and all of my belongings. We had moved 2000 miles from home to plant a church and arrived on the mission field (which is what we call California) with nothing but a promise from God that His grace will be sufficient.

But concerning Torry Pines, I had already booked a round of golf at Torrey Pines for that week so I went with Scott and some other friends. I was in the depths of shock and dismay from the robbery, but my friends said there was no reason to skip the golf game. I actually rode to Torrey Pines without a shirt and had to buy one in the golf shop.

As I stood on that beautiful course and stared across the vast Pacific Ocean, the Spirit of God calmed my heart and renewed my confidence in God’s sovereignty. Our “stuff” was never recovered, but my spiritual resolve was increased. Blessed be the name of the Lord.

By the way, here is an article about a young man named Rick Fowler from our town who made the cut this year at The US Open. I practice at the same place he does (Murrieta Golf Range) but I don’t think it is helping me as much.

About the Author

Jason Robertson is a husband and a father and a pastor. He is dedicated to leading and equipping his the Church with God’s word and biblical theology for life ministry, using a combination of pastoral, church planting and evangelism experience. He holds a Master of Divinity from New Orleans Baptist Theological Seminary. He is experienced in church planting, evangelism, missions, and the training of pastors and Bible teachers. Jason has been preaching the gospel since 1985, serving the first ten years of ministry as a Southern Baptist itinerant evangelist out of Milldale Baptist Church in Zachary, LA which ordained him in 1993. He has preached in hundreds of churches in over 30 States and 4 countries. He planted churches in Siberia, Russia in the summers of 1993 and 1994. He founded Murrieta Valley Church in California, which he planted in cooperation with the SBC NAMB in 2001. He also teaches ministry students at California Baptist University. You can hear his sermons and read his manuscripts on sermonaudio.com. Just follow the link to "sermons" at the top of this page.