From
softball to baseball and back again.
This part of being a grandparent is exhausting (especially since three
of the four games involve driving into Texas), but absolutely one of my
favorites. After all, it is
baseball.
Cailyn’s
last game was a close one. They finally
won, 4-3. But it should have been 5 to
3. On one of her hits Cailyn was called
out for leaving the baseline. She had
rounded third and was heading for home when she located the ball. It was in the hands of a girl stranding near
the pitcher’s mound. And that created a
dilemma in her little, I’m-finally-beginning-to-get-the-hang-of-this-game
heart. If she continued on, there was a
good chance she could be tagged out. If
she returned to third, she would be running counter to the third base coaches
instruction. So she did what anyone
would have done in that situation. She
stopped. That’s right, just
stopped. The girl with the ball saw her
and started her way. Cailyn took a step
toward third base, which caused the defender to move that direction. Then Cailyn took in the situation, realized she could probably outrun
the defender, and headed for home. She
made it easily. The girl with the ball never
came anywhere near her. Let’s celebrate the
score, right? Not so much. See, all this
action took place about three steps inside the baseline. Technically, she was
out. But come on, she made a great juke
move to fake out the defender and get across the plate. Let her score.
Later
on I was talking to about the situation.
She didn’t understand the call. She
told me, “They said I got tagged out, but I didn’t.” So, how do you explain the nuances of running
outside the baseline to a seven-year-old who has never played the game? I gave it my best shot: “It wasn’t that you
were tagged out. They said you ran
crooked.” She pondered that for a second
and replied, “Oh. I didn’t know
that.” I assured her that it was fine. “You are a really fast runner,” I added, “so
if the coach tells you to run to the next base, run to it. But run straight to it. You will probably beat the girl there. I am really proud of you. You did great.” She smiled.
And that, my friends, is my DadDad reward. Can’t beat it.
Mark
5:34 says, “He said to her, ‘Daughter,
your faith has healed you. Go in peace and be freed from your suffering.’”
Father,
thank you for chance to model encouragement.
And thanks more for chances to see when it works. Amen.
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