“While you were at the mall. . .she was playing
softball – she stole on you!”
“We love softball, yes we do, we love softball, how
‘bout you?”
“9er, 9er, hit a line driver.”
“Ball in the, ball in the dirt. . .yeah, she can
make it work, yeah, she can make it work.”
Any softball parent can relate right now. A weekend filled with games leaves a parent
singing these jingles throughout the work week.
The girls behind the jingles reveal their passion for the game inning
after inning. Their focus remains on the
diamond. Their ears perk to the coach’s
voice. Their eyes hone in on each sign
given with each play.
I absolutely LOVE watching my children perform in
sports. Not for reasons of pride or to gloat
(though these kids are awesome at what they do), or to gain another piece of
hardware to dust in my home. But, I love
watching because I see the passion each holds for the sport. I see the joy it brings when they step up to
begin a game or competition. I smile
when teamwork shines out of their little hearts.
Engaging in activities that gear our passions
provides character building that cannot be taught in a book. We learn from a young age how to lose, the
feeling accompanying a win. We learn how
to manage time, socialize, the benefits of hard work, the joys of play, necessity
of rest and value of dedication.
The jingles above fill the soul of a player. The player knows full well that a team works
alongside to compete to their best ability during the game/competition. They are not alone.
The cheers from the stands confirm love for each
player no matter the results of the game/competition.
The coach/leader encourages, teaches and builds the
player to face each battle.
Whether my son brings home hardware from a
competition or not, my love never changes.
Whether my daughter scores in a game, gets an out or not, my love never
changes. They are loved for the person
revealed from the heart. Will I work on
developing a better player/performer?
Yes. Will I give my two cents on
their performance? Yes. BUT, not without loving them every step of
the way.
This world can be cold, bitter and downright
ugly. Our worth ranked solely on
performance. Our acceptance based solely
on outward appearance. The world can
break us, destroy passion and kill joy.
We get caught up in the world and stumble off the path laid for our
lives.
Ponder the joy felt while watching a child give
their all during a game/competition.
Meditate on the actions each child performs. Learn from these moments. . .
While the years pass by, we begin to age
physically. The body begins slowing down
in every aspect physically. If we throw
caution to the wind, our spirit will begin to wither. We must remain focused on the path God
prepared, perk our ears to the Coach’s Voice and keep eyes honed in on the
presence of God each day.
Burn with passion for our God, Creator and Father in
Heaven. He holds Truth required to live
here in this world. His Truths fill our
soul, confirming that He walks alongside us in this world. We are not alone.
The loved ones He places in your path confirm the
love He holds for each of us. He desires
joy, peace and comfort in this cold world.
He is the Light that outshines the darkness. He is the Way that provides clarity amongst
the ugly actions in this world. He
encourages, teaches and walks alongside to build strength to face daily
battles.
His love never fails. He never gives up on us. He always desires a relationship.
1 In you, Lord my God,
I put my trust.
I put my trust.
2 I trust in you;
do not let me be put to shame,
nor let my enemies triumph over me.
3 No one who hopes in you
will ever be put to shame,
but shame will come on those
who are treacherous without cause.
do not let me be put to shame,
nor let my enemies triumph over me.
3 No one who hopes in you
will ever be put to shame,
but shame will come on those
who are treacherous without cause.
4 Show me your ways, Lord,
teach me your paths.
5 Guide me in your truth and teach me,
for you are God my Savior,
and my hope is in you all day long. Psalm 25:1-5
teach me your paths.
5 Guide me in your truth and teach me,
for you are God my Savior,
and my hope is in you all day long. Psalm 25:1-5
Live life. . .One Day at a
time!
Sheree Craig
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