We had baseball practice last night.
Now summer baseball is a different animal. Local seasons usually run through April and May, finishing in early June. This keeps summer for vacations and whatever else families have on their plate. In our area of Pennsylvania, a variety of summer sports kick in from basketball to soccer and swimming. Summer, for all these kids, is a busy time.
Add in the heat and things really get fun.
We finished practice last night with running the bases. By the last lap around, the boys were huffing and puffing. One kid stood off to the side and one of our assistant coaches told him to get back in there because, “it won’t get easier if you are sitting out.”
How many of us get trapped in catching our breath and, before we know it, the sideline is a comfortable place to be.
We throw around the idea of courage way too loosely.
We hide it in buzzwords like hustle. The Bible tells us more than once to not fear. We who claim to follow Jesus are told to be salt and light in the world. That implies interaction, for salt is only tasted in contact with something. Light shines in contrast to the darkness. Neither can stand alone.
I used to have a repeated dream. I was back in school looking for the classroom for my final exam and couldn’t find it. The last test I needed to take to move on was delayed and, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t complete it.
I turned thirty-six last week. Today at work someone said “You’re still in your prime.”
God, I hope not.
There’s fear and excitement in the unfinished story. Anxiety waits on the horizon like a crashing wave when our faith waivers. When we start to wonder if this is it, if we are in our prime, if our life can’t get any better.
If we are stuck.
We are not designed to be stuck. We are designed to change the future.
I believe the future can change. Hard times will come. Disasters will happen and we’ll emerge stronger. The trick is to stay off the sidelines and keep running.
Because quitting makes nothing easier.