We also got to go to Caleb’s basketball
practice. He was the youngest one on his
team, the sole preschooler on a team full of kindergarteners. It has been a long season, so he’s pretty
much done with basketball. He did some have
flashes of inspirational play, though. There
was also a group of older kids practicing on the other court. They were out of control. The college kid coaching them looked like he
had little or no experience, but hey, at least he was out there. Almost made me miss coaching. Almost.
Once Caleb was assigned to guard Millie, the cute little girl on their
team. He had already told us about her
birthday party that he had been invited to that was coming up. Now Caleb likes to play defense, so he
screwed on his game face with a snarl, put his arms out to the side, palms up,
crouched low, and sidled up to stay with her.
She paused a second or two, then reached out and gave him a big
hug. He reciprocated. Those girls.
So much for defense. I think that
was one of their set plays for the games.
After all, who can resist a hug from a cute girl? There had to be a spiritual lesson of sorts,
though. Maybe this one …
Matthew
5:43-48 says, “You have heard that it was
said, ‘Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.’ But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for
those who persecute you, that you may be sons of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the
good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. If you love those who love you, what reward
will you get? Are not even the tax collectors doing that? And if you greet only your brothers, what are
you doing more than others? Do not even pagans do that?”
Father,
help us learn from the antics of children.
They have a lot to say. Amen.
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