Life is like a basketball game.
I joined the team.
I admire and respect the Coach.
He has taught me much about the game and of life.
Even when I am struggling, he always puts me in the game.
Some days are so overwhelming; it feels like I am playing in a tournament weekend.
The day of the big game–He knew I was exhausted, but He put me in anyway.
It was the forth quarter. Down by one and only two seconds on the clock. The ball is passed to me. WHAT? Panic shot through me. Do I pass off the ball or take the shot? Tell me what to do. I know the season will be over, and we will have our banquet together. I hear the crowd counting down…..please tell me what to do….five, four, three, two, one…..
Written: Feb 26, 2017