There are certain things in life where you capture a "picture" in your mind. The birth of a child, your bride walking down the aisle, going on your first date, the moment when you accepted Jesus; these are all those "special" moments in life. Last night was, for me a special night.
Most boys and some girls dream of going to play at the major league ball park. I sure did. I always dreamed what it would be like to play at Three Rivers Stadium or what it would be like to play at PNC Park. Our daughter, Alayna, had that chance last night!
What a night. Alayna got a hit everytime she batted, hit in and scored the first two runs of the game after it was scoreless for half the game and watched as a team of 12 and under girls played so strong together as a team, pulling out a victory in extra innings, 5-4.
Alayna's coach, Bridget is a class act. Throughout the season, I watched a coach teach when the girls needed taught, encouraged when the girls got down on themselves, motivated when the girls got slow in the summertime heat and most importantly, loved each one of them as her own. I say, "Thanks", Coach Bridget for modeling a way of coaching that every coach should exemplify.
I didn't sleep much last night, partly because the "little boy" in me kept seeing "big league" visions of my daughter swinging and hitting a ball in a major league ballpark with her name on the jumbotron.
Makes me thank God for the gift of being a father. God, you're awesome. Thanks for giving Jennifer and I three awesome children and for blessing us with family and church family. We are surrounded by people we love.
