|First, you have your plan...|
|...then you run like crazy to implement that plan,|
raise up your hand, volunteer, get
on the ground, ball in hand(just minding
your own business...doin' your job.)
Then this guy is standing over you, throwing
mud in your face, (taunting you), talkin'
'bout your Mama! Anything to get you
off your game... to doubt, question, wonder.
"Can I do it? Do I got what it takes?"
gettin' you all dirty and bringing you
to your knees!
and take a break. Reflect.
your life)...you were still part of a team.
A team filled with other muddy, messed
up people, in need of a really good coach!
achy you feel, how muddy you look...
you get up and do it again! (Silly boys!)
Whose coaching your team?
1 Corinthians 9:25 "All athletes are disciplined in their training. They do it to win a prize that will fade away, but we do it for an eternal prize."