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Entering a New Phase
I’ve never trained formally as a basketball player, although sometimes I wish I had. I find I still fumble at my fundamentals, after all these years. Sometimes I get to play, sometimes not… especially when the conditions are not right. And since my early days, when my many efforts saw missed shots and devastating disappointments, I have since honed my skills and developed accuracy, confidence and team awareness.
But, I realize a yawning lack still, and try as I might, I know there are many things that I still have not trained for. My footwork is erroneous and my passing too predictable. I get too tense under pressure. My game style is too boring.
I am super gung ho for the game right now, but I have also learnt not to be too hung up on it either, and risk fouling out the joy. When my fear of failure makes another pass at me, I freeze. So I’m learning to relax and take the plays as they come, although I’m still missing baskets, losing games.
But today, I will reach for the ball again and begin anew.
[ps. This post isn't about basketball.]
Smitten
The cries of ‘Holy, Holy’ remind me of the cherubim encircling the Great Throne, and my spirit quickens. My hairs are standing on edge.
My being resonates with the worship resounding in the heavens, where lightning and thunder arc to glory and majesty incomparable.
As the storm begins to swirl on this boat of simple makeup, I look past the rain that will flood my tear-dried face. Everything will fade- my dryness, my anger, my anxiety and my petty worries. My boat will fill with water from the waves and will probably sink.
But how can I refuse the voice, “Come…” ?


