Ruffy loves the warmth of the fire! |
November 10, 2013
Oh the weather outside is frightful, the fire is so delightful... Hello Readers! I hope you've had a wonderful relaxing day. The dogren got me up at their usual time; however, after stuffing their little tummies with grub, we all climbed back into bed for a two hour snooze. I slept like a log last night with visions of baseballs dancing in my head ~ no kidding! My body was reeling from the long day on the baseball fields in North Texas yesterday so I've needed to get in a siesta. Actually, it was really nice ~ the wind was blowing and it made for a sweet lullaby.
Zachary & Nicholas 11/9/2013 |
It was a honor to be there and watch them both excel at the sport they love. I prayed with them on the field before their games and felt that deep bond with them as we hugged and they went to do battle those last games of the season. Both suffered adversity, both learned valuable lessons in life, and both rebounded with the promise of getting stronger (and playing on the same team, I might add, next Spring).
Nicholas suffered frustration of a different kind. His brother was rising to the top with his team while Prodigy was ... well, just not playing their best. Nerves were getting the best of these little guys and plays that had been so easy all season were difficult at best. Nicholas got hit by a baseball as well but the sting of defeat was worse and almost more than he could take. His little heart was broken and tears began to flow. Somehow the promise of "next Spring" seemed so far away. Nicholas isn't a quitter and I was so happy to see his earthly father come alongside of him to wipe the tears and offer a hand to lift him up. I know the Lord was with Nicholas but sometimes we need that encouragement, that hug, that love to keep on keepin' on.
We had left home at 6:30 yesterday morning and didn't get home until late last night. I was so content knowing that I was able to be there in person rather than just getting the play by play via text from my son. I was one proud grandma sitting in those stands cheering and drinking in the beauty of the day. Contentment at it's best!!
I said the same prayer with each of my grandsons. Why did God allow one grandson to win a championship and the other to suffer defeat? I don't know the answer to that question except that there are lessons to be learned in victory and in defeat. To develop a healthy self-esteem, we must experience both. The tough experiences either make us bitter or make us better. The cream always rises to the top. In my eyes, my grandsons were both champions going into the games ... win, lose, or draw, they remain champions!
Always remember that you are loved and prayed for ... YA YOU!!
Miss Dottie
The Guys who play ball.. Son/Dad Tommy & Grandsons Zachary & Nicholas |
I may not understand why some win and why some lose but I'll choose to praise the Lord in all circumstances trusting that he had a plan and that plan is perfect!
Awww... my heart goes out to Nicholas. I imagine it was difficult for Zachary to celebrate 100% knowing that his little brother was feeling defeated.
ReplyDeleteLove those boys!