Give Me My Ball Back!

Watching Ole Miss play football with my brother one weekend, I was impressed by one of their players. To this day, I can't figure out who he was but man, that guy was NOT going to let the other team gain any yards.

He kept jumping into the camera shot, out of nowhere, and taking down whomever was running with the ball. I was impressed with his tenacity. His drive, his spirt. He was saying, "No way are you...by any means...stealing my ball from me and scoring with MY BALL!"

I actually hate football but this guy put on a show I won't soon forget! It was like his drive connected with mine and I was flying vicariously with him to not let life steal my ball!

It truly stuck with me and lives on. Now, I am more determined than ever to fight life. To fight the adversary and not let him take my ball. It's mine. And I'm going to jump out of nowhere and fight to the end for it. I want to be a lean, mean fighting machine like these guys! It's my turn now.