"Welp, I did a pretty atrocious job, but it's what God wanted so, um, BFD."
You never have to feel like a failure when you have a mythical man in the sky to blame for your shortcomings. I am being quite harsh, of course, but I don't even fault the child - I fault the parents who, being too proud to recognize their child's questionable talent, encourage the delusional dream and feed their kid this "God's plan" nonsense when things don't pan out.