Well,
ouch. Tough loss at home for the
Astros. Nice home run for Springer, but
when that’s one of only two hits the team gets all night, and someone named
Keuchel or Verlander is not pitching, it’s going to be difficult to win. But … perspective. Now it’s a best two of three series. How about winning one here and one
there? Sounds doable.
We
went to Jachin’s baseball game yesterday morning. My thoughts?
It was cold. Really cold. Things just get colder up in Texas than they
do on the Island. I think it was well
into the 50’s. Wind chill in the mid-40’s. Just not at all baseball weather. His team did fine, though. They won something like 16 to 6. Jachin walked every time he batted and scored
every time as well. He even slid into home
head first. And his slide stopped about
an inch and a half from the plate. He managed
to scrap out the extra distance before the tag was applied, though. Great game, but did I mention that it was
cold?
Christina
told us a story about the openness of a child.
Seems Noa was playing with the little friend of hers who was involved in
the near-drowning several weeks ago. The
one where Jachin rescued her, and she was revived by CPR. The interchange went something like this:
Noa:
“Were your eyes open when you were drowning?”
Friend:
“Mommy says I passed out and passing out is kind of like going to sleep so my
eyes weren’t open.”
Children
can often deal with traumatic events because they are willing to talk about it
in simple and unpretentious terms. Being
frank. There’s a lot of wisdom
there. Wonder when we start losing that …
1
John 4:19 says, “We love because he first
loved us.”
Father,
give us the wisdom of a child more often.
Amen.
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