This is a must-read: http://nbcsports.msnbc.com/id/24392612/
I found this on The Assosiated Press Website and had to share it. It is truly refreshing to know that there are still respectful opponents and good people in this world, and that even in the heart of competition there is still enough humility to do what is right. If everyone could be that unselfish, this world would be a completely different, better place.
By Tori Uhland. . . . . . . . .Softball is one of my greatest passions...I live for it. Nothing in the world is better than those summer nights spent on the diamond underneath the night sky and the bright lights. The crack of the bat, the whoosh of the ball, the voice of the umpire, the beat of footsteps...music to my ears.
Monday, November 26, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
Thankful for...
As humans, we tend to take advantage of what we've got, always wanting more. We rarely stop to think about how much we really do have, and we don't give near enough thanks for it.
I am thankful that I am able-bodied enough to play softball, or any sport at all.
I am thankful that women have the opportunities to play sports at all.
I am thankful that I have the love of the game, and the competitive drive to win.
I am thankful that we have plenty of chances to hit the ball, and we are allowed three perfect strikes to swing at.
I am thankful for the umpires, even though I don't always agree with their calls, because without them what a mess it would be.
I am thankful for the game of softball.
Without it, this whole thing wouldn't exist.
I am thankful that I am able-bodied enough to play softball, or any sport at all.
I am thankful that women have the opportunities to play sports at all.
I am thankful that I have the love of the game, and the competitive drive to win.
I am thankful that we have plenty of chances to hit the ball, and we are allowed three perfect strikes to swing at.
I am thankful for the umpires, even though I don't always agree with their calls, because without them what a mess it would be.
I am thankful for the game of softball.
Without it, this whole thing wouldn't exist.
Monday, November 12, 2012
A Ball Player's Prayer.
By Hal Skinner
God grant me the wisdom,
to tell a strike from a ball,
to know where to throw,
and never to fall.
Keep me always in the base line,
running straight and true,
and I'll look for your sign,
to stretch one into two.
God give me vision,
to see every pitch,
so if a player needs help,
then I will see which.
Let me always hustle,
so I'll be at my best,
and take pride in myself,
in sports and the rest.
God be my strength,
when I throw the ball,
when I'm far from home plate,
or against a wall.
So I never miss a base,
please guide my feet,
bring me home safely,
so my job is complete.
When I help younger players,
let me always give praise,
so they'll see you in me,
in all of my ways.
God please guide our coach,
to be fair and smart,
to teach us to be good,
let it come from his heart.
Let me take a loss,
just as well as a win,
to do any less,
is surely a sin.
As long as I can play,
let me make my parents proud,
as proud as I am,
when they yell my name out loud.
However my games end,
let me always have fun,
and if Heaven has All-Stars,
I want to be one.
When my games here are over,
and my seasons are done,
let me play on your team,
just like your son.
Amen
God grant me the wisdom,
to tell a strike from a ball,
to know where to throw,
and never to fall.
Keep me always in the base line,
running straight and true,
and I'll look for your sign,
to stretch one into two.
God give me vision,
to see every pitch,
so if a player needs help,
then I will see which.
Let me always hustle,
so I'll be at my best,
and take pride in myself,
in sports and the rest.
God be my strength,
when I throw the ball,
when I'm far from home plate,
or against a wall.
So I never miss a base,
please guide my feet,
bring me home safely,
so my job is complete.
When I help younger players,
let me always give praise,
so they'll see you in me,
in all of my ways.
God please guide our coach,
to be fair and smart,
to teach us to be good,
let it come from his heart.
Let me take a loss,
just as well as a win,
to do any less,
is surely a sin.
As long as I can play,
let me make my parents proud,
as proud as I am,
when they yell my name out loud.
However my games end,
let me always have fun,
and if Heaven has All-Stars,
I want to be one.
When my games here are over,
and my seasons are done,
let me play on your team,
just like your son.
Amen
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Hard is Great.
"Of course it's hard. It's supposed to be hard. If it were easy, everyone would do it. The hard is what makes it great."
- A League of Their Own
It's hard to play in 110 degree heat and the flaming sun.
It's hard to be under pressure with 2 outs, 7th inning, bases loaded, down by 2, with 2 strikes.
It's hard to love a game so much, that you have to do everything in your power to win.
But that hard, makes it GREAT.
It's hard to love a game so much, that you have to do everything in your power to win.
But that hard, makes it GREAT.
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